Yeat - 2 Kut Off lyrics

[Yeat - 2 Kut Off lyrics]

("This Cade, is it actually?")

(yeah, bitch I'm tapped in)
Bitch I'm tapped in bitch I'm tapped in
Bitch you acting i ain't wiping off
I ain't lying, I bring them racks in
I ain't trying out
(out) , I ain't whitening out (whiten out)
No MTV, but this my crib, come check it out
Yeah, I used to live in the basement
Bought a crib and a couple of foreigns too
I went and got me that whip
Went and got me a Porsche
Yeah I got a lot of horses too
Yeah, rocking the tee', tough black tee'
(yeah)
Issey Miyake the bag, Issey Miyake the jeans
I don't give a fuck what you doin' right now
You ain't apart of my team (no)
I don't give a fuck what
They saying right now
You can meet this beam
I don't give a fuck what
You saying right now, you can meet this beam
I don't еven know what you saying right now
Cause I'm off the bеan (yeah, ectasy)

I'm on the sauce, yeah every damn
Day got beef with my liver, yeah
That's my twin, that my twiz', yeah yeah
No kizzurp yeah, might pour up the tris'
Might pour up some wock
You talking about sizzurp?
Had to cut my ex bitch off
Like I was using scissors, yeah
And the oxy can't get nun' from me
I swear I missed her (yeah)
And the oxy told me she loved me
I swear I kissed her
I gotta get this lil' broke ass
Kid the fuck out my picture
Twizzy gon' pull up with that
Drone, they keep them swishers, sweet
I been off the X, been off the, geek, yeah
I don't even know to tris' without the
(O oh) , sleep

Yeah rackets up
They in my ten they falling out
Yeah, year ago
I really wasn't on shit, where we at now?
My pockets go, pockets overloaded
Everything gold (Gold)
That bitch like an almit's
I was sleep walking
I went and spent 10 bands on that fit
Money so long
I don't even think I really can count it
This X just kicked in, this X it kicked in
It kills me, bitch for real
Twizzy pull up and spend it
When I'm on this ectasy
I love all of my women
Stand myself for so long, gotta get let in
Connected to my self some way
I'm really so tapped in

(yeah, bitch I'm tapped in)
Bitch I'm tapped in bitch I'm tapped in
Bitch you acting i ain't wiping off
I ain't lying, I bring them racks in
I ain't trying out
(out) , I ain't whitening out (whiten out)
No MTV, but this my crib, come check it out
Yeah, I used to live in the basement
Bought a crib and a couple of foreigns too
I went and got me that whip
Went and got me a Porsche
Yeah I got a lot of horses too
Yeah, rocking the tee', tough black tee'
(yeah)
Issey Miyake the bag, Issey Miyake the jeans
I don't give a fuck what you doin' right now
You ain't apart of my team (no)
I don't give a fuck what
They saying right now
You can meet this beam
I don't give a fuck what
You saying right now, you can meet this beam
Yeah, let's go

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