Yeat – Trëndy Lyrics

Yeat – Trëndy Lyrics
Trëndy
Yeat
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    "Trëndy." - Yeat

    Album: Alivë
    Track No: 06
    (Yo, I got-) yeah, get stepped on
    You can get stepped with the motherfucking glick (yo)
    In the Z65, where the brim at? Yeah (yo)
    They wanna take the flow from the kid, talkin' 'bout that Yeat
    Talkin' 'bout that (yo, yo, yo)
    Y'all takin' that Yeat (yo, yo, yo, yo)
    They gon' fuck with that Yeat (Yeat, yo, yo)
    Diamond my teeth, (Yeat, yeah, yeah) I ain't goin' to sleep
    I've been up for a week (no cap)
    (Yo, yo, yo, yo)
    Talkin' 'bout that Yeat, talkin' 'bout that Yeat (yo)
    They study Yeat, (yo) they study Yeat
    She say "Oh my God," she love me
    She say "Oh my God," (yeah) and we got all the fabrics (yeah)
    She say "Oh my God," I be the highest fashion
    She say "Oh my God," (let's go)
    Elliante, flawless, VS1 hit the (phew)
    OMG, in the AMG with the all red seats (ah)
    OMG, in the Z65 with the matte black seats (yeah, yeah)
    OMG, in the SRT with the cat out the jeep (yeah)
    Bitch, I don't wake up and brush no teeth (no)
    I'm gon' fly and take Tris (yeah, all this guap)
    Whole lot of sauce, you can get lost in this shit (yeah)
    I gave ten bands to the Chrome Hearts
    We shopping at Ross in this bitch
    See, he got lost in the swag, get lost in the sauce too
    This 90 start Trackhawk done got exhaust, and doubled it too
    Yeah, Forgi's on the Jeep (yeah, yeah) I don't have time to sleep
    Yeah, bitch I love this X, bitch, I love this E (ecs-ta-cy)
    I can't see no more, money all I speak (yeah)
    Y'all takin' that Yeat (yo, yo, yo, yo)
    They gon' fuck with that Yeat (yo, yo)
    Diamond my teeth, (yeah, yeah) I ain't goin' to sleep
    I've been up for a week (no cap)
    (Yo, yo, yo, yo)
    Talkin' 'bout that Yeat, talkin' 'bout that Yeat (yo)
    They study Yeat, (yo) they study Yeat
    She say "Oh my God," she love me
    She say "Oh my God," (yeah) and we got all the fabrics (yeah)
    She say "Oh my God," I be the highest fashion
    She say "Oh my God" (let's go)
    Elliante, flawless, VS1 hit the (phew, swerve)
    Yeat (yo, yo, yo yo)
    Yeat (yo, yo), Yeat (yeah, yeah), Yeat
    (Yo, yo, yo)
    (Yo, yo, yo)

    Writer(s): Noah Smith.

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