Yeat - 2lite lyrics

How the fuck you fuck that shit up
Yeah, bitch I had 1 job
Made so I'm gonna go quit my job (O oh)
Elliante diamonds on me like (O oh)
And the kid thats broke as hell you for
Let the top go
Get on my nerves a really damn
Lot bitch we're gonna go (Ugh)
24 7 these diamonds they shining everytime
They make a light show
You get hit with a hit with a
Hit with a hit with a bow, bow
I smell the cap, smell like
Smell like smell like loud, loud
Bitch gonna pull up and eat a
Whole coupe that bitch like shout, shout
Told them my demon, he told me to
Let all that shit out how, how
They wanna be like me, like
Yeat and change my style, style
All of them VS1's been hitting
Them shit's like pow, pow
Yeah on the low (Low)
I got gas and gas and gas and gold
We got pressure all around the globe hit up