Yeat – Kant Dië Lyrics

Yeat – Kant dië Lyrics

Yeat Kant dië Lyrics

I just been puttin’ on Chanel all day, I stink (Oh)
Yeah, I rock Chane’-ne’, Double C, with the b!tch (Oh)
Couldn’t decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished (Oh)
I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (Oh), yeah

I just been puttin’ on Chanel all day, I stink (Oh)
Yeah, I rock Chane’-ne’, Double C, with the b!tch —
Couldn’t decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished
I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (Oh)
You can get ran, uh, uh, you can get splished, uh, uh
Couldn’t decide if I put on the jacket or I put on the Ricks (Yeah)
Couldn’t decide if I bought me the jet or I bought me the flip (Yeah)
I don’t even know nobody at all, nobody exists (Uh-huh)
I’m in the Hellcat burning up, she gon’ bite her lip (Uh-huh)
And she gon’ bite on me all day, she gon’ bite my tip (Uh-huh), yeah
You could meet every one of my diamonds, they all chill (Uh-huh)

I just pulled off in a GLE, b!tch, I’ma park this sh!t up right on the curb, yeah
I can’t even f*ck with no penny-pinching b!tch, it get on my nerve
Pulled up inside of the Lamb’, made that b!tch turn, made that b!tch swerve
I just been clutchin’ my Glock, get nervous
Who was the first ones that’s rockin’ that turb’?
Who was the first one to do this sh!t first?
If you get popped, then
I’m finna shag that b!tch, I’m finna scurve
I’m finna bust me a nut in her hair
All of my diamonds, they may see me fl!rt
Pull up, pull up, creepin’, yeah, we lurk, yeah
Spend a motherf*cking bag on merch
Every time I’m in the store, I purchase
I can’t ever get off f*ckin’ Percs
Every day, I leave the f*cking Earth (Huh)
Least I’m being f*cking real with you
Sometimes the truth hurt, yeah
Told my dawg I’ll split a meal with you
All my twizzies come first, yeah
Told you that I keep it real with you
How the hell you made it worse? Yeah
How the hell you turn your back on us?
How the hell you stealing Percs, dawg?

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I just been puttin’ on Chanel all day, I stink (Oh)
Yeah, I rock Chane’-ne’, Double C, with the b!tch (Oh)
Couldn’t decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished (Oh)
I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (Oh), yeah

I just been puttin’ on Chanel all day, I stink (Oh)
Yeah, I rock Chane’-ne’, Double C, with the b!tch —
Couldn’t decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished
I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (Oh)
You can get ran, uh, uh, you can get splished, uh, uh
Couldn’t decide if I put on the jacket or I put on the Ricks (Yeah)
Couldn’t decide if I bought me the jet or I bought me the flip (Yeah)
I don’t even know nobody at all, nobody exists (Uh-huh)
I’m in the Hellcat burning up, she gon’ bite her lip (Uh-huh)
And she gon’ bite on me all day, she gon’ bite my tip (Uh-huh), yeah
You could meet every one of my diamonds, they all chill (Uh-huh)

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