Yeat – THE COSTËS Lyrics

Yeat – THE COSTËS Lyrics
THE COSTËS
Yeat
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    "THE COSTËS." - Yeat

    Album: LYFESTYLE
    Track No: 09
    Diamonds on me, mink coat, you rock faux fur
    All you wanna do is live like us, you ain't got no chauffeur
    I just pulled up out to Paris, coste, what it cost her?
    Yeah, shut ya mouth, shh, what the cops heard?
    White tee, plain Jane, diamonds on my neck sure
    Sit down, shut the fuck up when you talk this my lecture
    If my neck could talk to me all he would say is, "Burr"
    I just hit the Chilt, we in London
    Yeah, on the Onda soldier like it's something
    Yeah, give me something to do
    Yeah, make me change my mood
    You know it's tens when we coming through
    At the peak, at the top, diamonds, not my watch
    Hundred mil on this Rolls Royce, yeah, oh my god
    Crushed Perc, Perc, yeah, free sin
    Fuck that, free spin, yeah, money in
    Fuck that, free win, yeah, bring it in
    I need 5%
    I do the opposite
    I'm at 5%
    I'm on track to sin
    Big boy Tonka, yeah, bring that tractor in
    Yeah, five tens, yeah, I need more of them
    I don't even want no more, I need 5%
    I need 5%, I need 5%
    That bitch AP all clean
    Only time could tell
    Tell me what you need
    I do the opposite
    I see dead people, I see dead
    Diamonds on me, mink coat, you rock faux fur
    All you wanna do is live like us, you ain't got no chauffeur
    I just pulled up out to Paris, coste, what it cost her?
    Yeah, shut ya mouth, shh, what the cops heard?
    White tee, plain Jane, diamonds on my neck sure
    Sit down, shut the fuck up when you talk this my lecture
    If my neck could talk to me all he would say is, "Burr"
    I just hit the Chilt, we in London
    Yeah, on the Onda soldier like it's something
    Yeah, give me something to do
    Yeah, make me change my mood
    You know it's tens when we coming through
    At the peak, at the top, diamonds not my watch
    Hundred mil in this Rolls Royce, yeah, oh my god
    Crushed Perc, Perc, yeah, free sin
    Fuck that, free spin, yeah, money in
    Fuck that, free win, bring it in

    Writer(s): Noah Smith, Javier Mercado, steven giron, Primo Pepper & Matvei Shalnev.

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