Yeat - Every Typa Bad (Damage) lyrics

[Yeat - Every Typa Bad Damage lyrics]

(yeah, I'm in all kinds of trouble)
(I got all kinds of bad)
I be feeling like saying what's on my mind 
(Bags, I'm in all kinds of trouble)
I ain't slept in two days
(I got all kinds of bad)
You know I didn't, didn't sleep
I I took a Perc'
(Going out sadly, badly) and some X

Yeah, this Trackhawk beat the Lamb'
I couldn't have done it any better
(Swerve, swerve)
Can't get side tracked about the past
That's why we can't move on together (No)
Every time I think 'bout getting high
I swear I start feeling better (yeah)
What gon' happen when you fall off? You
Don't got no more racks to spend (Woah)
I was nodding off in Malibu, woke up
My licence got suspended (Swerve, swerve)
Pretty sure it probably was because
I added some new suspensions (Swerve)
I don't want you to think
That getting high like me
Is really all good 'cause
It cause some damage (yeah)
Some of it I can repair
But some of it took it for granted (Why?)
If I keep this lifestyle up
I won't get to see my bitch be a granny
(Why?) and this mammy gon' have to work a
Job and hire them kids a nanny (yeah)
If I OD, i'll be the first box of
Ashes to win a Grammy (Okay)
Thought he was sleep
But he was the first person to get
Killed by a box of candy then (yeah)
Yeah, I took the Z65 from Atlanta
To the Four Seasons Miami (Swerve, swerve)
Yeah, I know this shit going over they head
(Swerve, swerve)

You gotta just listen to me a couple
Of times and you'll understand me (yeah)
I only be saying this shit off
The top of my head
But it sit like I planned it (yeah)
I barely sleep for no reason
This high style got me attached (yeah)
Most of the time I be calm
Just don't let me get to the edge
She said, "How the hell you
So paid?" I told her
"I don't get into that" (Mm-mm)
I might be shipping some 'Za
I might be shipping some hedgy
All bush, that's Reggie
Yeah, all my money is raised (Uh)
Yeah, I think the drugs hate me (Hey)
Every time that money persuade me ('Suade me)
Yeah, I went and fucked my money up
I damn near had a baby (Uh)
Even two months ago
I ain't think I had a shot to go this crazy
(yeah) i was trying my best, yeah
A cursing and a blessing (yeah)
Cause I get way too high
(High) , without it I wouldn't even try (Try)
They said I don't need that shit (Shit)
Then how the hell would I fly? (Brrt)
It's been so many years
The last time I cried I think I was five
(Sadly) the last album I dropped was just to
Let you know I was alive (What)
And I'm not even saying it like that
(Nah) I'm always gon' be alive (Duh)
(Shh, yeah)
I know how to handle myself (Brrt)
And my bitch like it too
She on the X she be feeling herself (yeah)
All of my diamonds they VS1, they flawless
All of these Michael Phelps (You)
And the new crib that I got so crazy
When I walk in these lights
Turn on by themselves (You, You)
How three years ago I signed to a label
They put my ass on the shelf (You)
But really I can thank them yeah
'cause I would’ve never got to where
I was at right now (Thank, You)
I couldn't even have said that last
Bar I said right now, yeah
(yeah)
Yeah, everything gon' happen for a reason
I know that for sho' (yeah)
(yeah, Trackhawk, Skrrt, skrrt, going)
Yeah (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
(Brrt)

Yeah, this Trackhawk beat the Lamb'
I couldn't have done it any better
(Swerve, swerve)
Can't get side tracked about the past
That's why we can't move on together (No)
Every time I think 'bout getting high
I swear I start feeling better (yeah)
What gon' happen when you fall off? You
Don't got no more racks to spend (Woah)
I was nodding off in Malibu, woke up
My licence got suspended (Swerve, swerve)
Pretty sure it probably was because
I added some new suspensions (Swerve)
I don't want you to think
That getting high like me
Is really all good 'cause
It cause some damage (yeah)
Some of it I can repair
But some of it took it for granted (Why?)
If I keep this lifestyle up
I won't get to see my bitch be a granny
(Why?) and this mammy gon' have to work a
Job and hire them kids a nanny (yeah)
If I OD, i'll be the first box of
Ashes to win a Grammy (Okay)
Thought he was sleep
But he was the first person to get
Killed by a box of candy then (yeah)
Yeah, I took the Z65 from Atlanta
To the Four Seasons Miami (Swerve, swerve)
Yeah, I know this shit going over they head
(Swerve, swerve)

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