Yeat, Summrs - GO2WORK lyrics

Yeat Summrs

Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸

Summrs [Deante Adam Johnson] Lafayette, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Yeat, Summrs - GO2WORK lyrics]

[Chorus, Yeat]
(We gon' bust your head, diamond)
(Yeah, what else? Swerve)
(What else? Diamond, ooh, Robin)
Bentley (Woo)
Truck (Diamond, woo, diamond)
Diamonds, uh, sun (Woo! Diamond)
In the night, and we demons
Yeah, we lurk (Woo-ooh)
In the day, and you broke
Go to work (Woo-ooh, ah)
Diamond (Go to work, go to work), diamond
Go to work (Go to work)
Yeah, 'cause you broke
Go, go to work (Go to work)
Yeah, 'cause you broke, yeah-yeah
Go to work, go to work, you a joke
Uh, yeah, I need nine figures
Chop they hand, chop off
All they fingers (Yeah)
Yeah, go 'head, be a meme


They gon' forget about you, yeah
I'm thе real king Yeat
You gon' stick, go get up out hеre
Yeah, swerve, swerve, yeah
We gon' get up out here
Swerve, swerve
I take the Lamb' out of here
Go 'head, bust your head, go 'head, give me head
Go 'head, bust your diamonds, you can get like me
Go 'head, bust your style up, go 'head, steal my jeans
Go 'head, get your shot up like a spring
Ha, I got these bands, yeah
Diamonds on my team
Ha, I got these bands, yeah
They can't fuck with me, yeah

[Verse, Summrs]
(Ha)
Might hit your ass with a fucking dart (Ha)
Hop out of the motherfucking truck
And make them hear the spark, yeah
Beat her cat from the back
I'm loving this bitch arch, yeah, huh
Replace her heart
I bought this lil' bitch Chrome Hearts
I'm stuffing the money
In my pocket (What?)
Get too close, I pop it
Toot up the Maybach truck
This bitch got hydraulics
I still rock ALYX with the buckle
Take off my belt and whoop 'em
Or I might fry your ass
On that pan and cook ya
Tryna catch his ass at the show
Okay, we book 'em (Okay)
Guns hot like the Suns, D-Book 'em

All of my niggas is crooked
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Get his ass whacked for that looking
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Turn 'em to pack like a Russian
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Stand over you then I bust ya
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)

[Chorus, Yeat + Summrs]
(We gon' bust your head
Diamond, we gon' bust your head)
(Yeah, what else? Robin, Double B
Bird business shit, nigga)
(What else? Diamond)
Bentley (Woo)
Truck (Diamond, woo, diamond)
Diamonds, uh, sun (Woo) (Diamond)
In the night, and we demons
Yeah, we lurk (Woo-ooh)
In the day, and you broke
Go to work (Woo-ooh, ah)
Diamond (Go to work, go to work), diamond
Go to work (Go to work)
Yeah, 'cause you broke
Go, go to work (Go to work)
Yeah, 'cause you broke, yeah-yeah
Go to work, go to work, you a joke
Uh, yeah, I need nine figures
Chop they hand, chop off
All they fingers (Yeah)
Yeah, go 'head, be a meme
They gon' forget about you, yeah
I'm the real king Yeat
You gon' stick, go get about you
Yeah, swerve, swerve, yeah
We gon' get about you
Swerve, swerve
I take the Lamb' out of here
Go 'head, bust your head, go 'head, give me head
Go 'head, bust your diamonds, you can get like me
Go 'head, bust your style, go 'head, steal my jeans
Go 'head, get your shot up like a spring
Ha, I got these bands, yeah
Diamonds on my team
Ha, I got these bands, yeah
They can't fuck with me
Yeah

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