Yeat – Oh eX whY Lyrics

Yeat – Oh eX whY Lyrics
Oh eX whY
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    "Oh eX whY." - Yeat

    Album: Alivë
    Track No: 04
    (Let's go) I just walked up into Saks Fifth
    Bitch, you broke, you just act rich (Yeah)
    I got bread like a sandwich
    Oxy' got me sleeping, I took an Addy
    And my twizzy in the kitchen like that boy Paula Deen (Yeah, yeah)
    If you don't fuck with the vision then unfollow me (Yeah, yeah)
    Racks way too fat, watch 'em stack, they as tall as me (Yeah, yeah)
    And your bitch call me her dad, she want a bag, she give her all to me
    I just took the Tesla, not the car
    Yeah, that shit in the garage, it had to charge
    And bitch, I been that same kid since the start
    If you switch up on the gang, you won't make it far
    I don't reply to texts, I be high as shit
    Just want S-E-X when I'm on that O-X-Y
    Play my set like a PS5 (Yeah, yeah)
    Got pressure, got PSI
    Brand new diamonds I got from Eliantte, they got pee inside 'em
    Yeah, I just been geeked up, yeah, for a year I been silent
    Yeah, couldn't call up my label a year ago, shit was so silent
    Now they calling me back like, "Yeat, we wanna sign you" (Fuck 'em)
    Yeah, I don't even need no bread, I got every designer
    Call my twin my twizzy, call my bitch my bizzy
    Might just smoke this stizzy, and this Oxy' got me dizzy
    Draco, it hold fifty, keep that here, no injury
    Drank bad for my kidney but I'm still sipping Trissy (And Wock')
    Walked in with fifty thousand bitch, sipping like literally
    Walked in with shit that's unreleased, it came from Italy
    I laugh when these kids flex, they just look like a mini me
    You can't check up on the things I did, I swear I got no history
    I ain't letting up the gas all year, I'll give 'em misery
    And I got a lot of fans, but at the top is where they picture me (Yeah, yeah)
    Yeah, I fell in love with that Oxy', that bitch a kid to me (Yeah, yeah)
    "No, I want the opposite," she told me, "Put your kids in me" (Yeah, yeah)
    (Let's go) I just walked up into Saks Fifth
    Bitch, you broke, you just act rich (Yeah)
    I got bread like a sandwich
    Oxy' got me sleeping, I took an Addy
    And my twizzy in the kitchen like that boy Paula Deen (Yeah, yeah)
    If you don't fuck with the vision then unfollow me (Yeah, yeah)
    Racks way too fat, watch 'em stack, they as tall as me (Yeah, yeah)
    And your bitch call me her dad, she want a bag, she give her all to me
    I just took the Tesla, not the car
    Yeah, that shit in the garage, it had to charge
    And bitch, I been that same kid since the start
    If you switch up on the gang, you won't make it far
    I don't reply to texts, I be high as shit
    Just want S-E-X when I'm on that O-X-Y

    Writer(s): Noah Smith.

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