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Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (Come on, man)

Man, one of the biggest artists in the world right now

We seen it all, **** was gettin' tazed

Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door

**** was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down

Fifty-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizz shit right here

Real twizz shit right here (Real twizzy shit)

You guys don't know 'bout it

Jump out at the show, jump out at the show

Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the joke (BNYX)

Potty trained my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe

Shh 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go

Huh, ridin' in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck

Ridin' 'round with these bust-down watches on me, I got my blicky tucked

Headin' number one up on these charts, bitch, yeah, it's stuck as fuck

A-A-All we do is just go number one, huh

And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month

Ridin' 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch, I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun

I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the dawn

All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money

I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it, I don't wanna hear 'bout none

And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls Royce truck, yeah, what the Cullinan bought

I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and then wait from the top, it's that time of the month

I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum

How you gon' talk to a rat? How you gon' talk to the feds?

How you gon' talk to the shmeds? Now you gon' talk to the lead

I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh

Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread

And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh

You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh

I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again

Jump out at the show, uh, jump out at the show

Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the joke (BNYX)

Potty trained my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe

Shh 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go

Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck

Ridin' 'round with these bust-down watches on me, I got my blicky tucked

Headin' number one up on these charts, bitch, yeah, it's stuck as fuck

A-A-All we do is just go number one, huh

And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month

Ridin' 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch, I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun

I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the dawn

All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money

I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it, I don't wanna hear 'bout none

And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls Royce truck, yeah, what the Cullinan bought

I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and then wait from the top, it's that time of the month

I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum

How you gon' talk to a rat? How you gon' talk to the feds?

How you gon' talk to the shmeds? Now you gon' talk to the lead?

I don't give a fuck, just sayin', huh, lil' bit', you heard what I said

Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread

And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes'

You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense

I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again