Yeat, SeptembersRich - Insidë out lyrics
Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yeat, SeptembersRich - Insidë out lyrics]
I mix the X with the Perc' (Yeah! Yeah)
I mix the Perc' with the Tose' (Yeah)
Every day I leave the Earth (Woo)
So we do that braggin' and boastin' (Yeah)
Yeah, I feel bad 'cause I got
That bitch on the Tose'
(Bitch on the drugs)
Yeah, I turned the insides out
New coupe Rollsie
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, I took a trip to the
South and the shit not coastal
(Went to the south)
Yeah, I basically live in her mouth
I ain't pay rent in a while
(Ah)
Yeah, peeping they jacking our style
Peeping they jacking our sound
(Jacking our sound)
I already blew all the K's that
I had, bitch, I just went
Put it out
(Like ten)
I got a whole lot of racks
They ask how we do that
Uh
(Whole lot of racks)
Yeah, I got them 'bows in the bag
Shipping that boot up
(Whole lot of bags)
Yeah, I just be takin' the X
This shit got my mood up
(Took lot of X)
Yeah, why they been bitin
The swag? They barracudas
(Biting the swag)
Really they all just shrimp
Yeah, all of they money just skimp
All of my diamonds went crazy, lil' bitch
Had to learn how to swim
I hit that bitch from the side
Yeah, the left one, bitch
She know I'm gon' win
I don't need a deal though, bitch
All my twizzy been up
So it's motherfuck what they been sayin'
I'm from the south, but I just made it out
(Just made it out)
Broke-ass friends, had to leave 'em all out
You switchin' the side for some pussy
No clout
Talkin' that shit
You don't know what it's 'bout
Posted up with no bread on the
Couch at your mama house
A year ago you wasn't shit
Took you on your first hit
Fuck that shit, me and my twizzy gon' ball
You ain't got no bread
Get the fuck out the mall
Lil' twenty K up in Chanel for that all
In the coupe and I'm finna cut off the top
I make a hit every time (Yeah)
I don't even be wastin' my time (No)
Your broke ass keep sipping a line
(That line)
You simp for that bitch, keep cryin'
(Keep cryin')
I got a whole lot of racks
They ask how we do that
Uh
(Whole lot of racks)
Yeah, I got them 'bows in the bag
Shipping that boot up
(Whole lot of bags)
Yeah, I just be takin' the X
This shit got my mood up
(Took lot of X)
Yeah, why they been bitin
The swag? They barracudas
(Biting the swag)
Really they all just shrimp
Yeah, all of they money just skimp
All of my diamonds went crazy, lil' bitch
Had to learn how to swim
I hit that bitch from the side
Yeah, the left one, bitch
She know I'm gon' win
I don't need a deal though, bitch
All my twizzy been up
So it's motherfuck what they been sayin'
I mix the Perc' with the Tose' (Yeah)
Every day I leave the Earth (Woo)
So we do that braggin' and boastin' (Yeah)
Yeah, I feel bad 'cause I got
That bitch on the Tose'
(Bitch on the drugs)
Yeah, I turned the insides out
New coupe Rollsie
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, I took a trip to the
South and the shit not coastal
(Went to the south)
Yeah, I basically live in her mouth
I ain't pay rent in a while
(Ah)
Yeah, peeping they jacking our style
Peeping they jacking our sound
(Jacking our sound)
I already blew all the K's that
I had, bitch, I just went
Put it out
(Like ten)
I got a whole lot of racks
They ask how we do that
Uh
(Whole lot of racks)
Yeah, I got them 'bows in the bag
Shipping that boot up
(Whole lot of bags)
Yeah, I just be takin' the X
This shit got my mood up
(Took lot of X)
Yeah, why they been bitin
The swag? They barracudas
(Biting the swag)
Really they all just shrimp
Yeah, all of they money just skimp
All of my diamonds went crazy, lil' bitch
Had to learn how to swim
I hit that bitch from the side
Yeah, the left one, bitch
She know I'm gon' win
I don't need a deal though, bitch
All my twizzy been up
So it's motherfuck what they been sayin'
I'm from the south, but I just made it out
(Just made it out)
Broke-ass friends, had to leave 'em all out
You switchin' the side for some pussy
No clout
Talkin' that shit
You don't know what it's 'bout
Posted up with no bread on the
Couch at your mama house
A year ago you wasn't shit
Took you on your first hit
Fuck that shit, me and my twizzy gon' ball
You ain't got no bread
Get the fuck out the mall
Lil' twenty K up in Chanel for that all
In the coupe and I'm finna cut off the top
I make a hit every time (Yeah)
I don't even be wastin' my time (No)
Your broke ass keep sipping a line
(That line)
You simp for that bitch, keep cryin'
(Keep cryin')
I got a whole lot of racks
They ask how we do that
Uh
(Whole lot of racks)
Yeah, I got them 'bows in the bag
Shipping that boot up
(Whole lot of bags)
Yeah, I just be takin' the X
This shit got my mood up
(Took lot of X)
Yeah, why they been bitin
The swag? They barracudas
(Biting the swag)
Really they all just shrimp
Yeah, all of they money just skimp
All of my diamonds went crazy, lil' bitch
Had to learn how to swim
I hit that bitch from the side
Yeah, the left one, bitch
She know I'm gon' win
I don't need a deal though, bitch
All my twizzy been up
So it's motherfuck what they been sayin'