PUT IT ONG

Yeat

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    Put that shit on God
    Put that shit on God
    Would you put it on God?
    Would stay till tomorrow?
    Put that shit on God

    Hold up bitch
    Hold up bitch
    Walkin' round the city, I keep me a blick
    Walkin' 'round city, I step on the beat I'm leaving a shit
    Look at us wrong and we empty the clip
    All my dawg my twizzy my squizzy might kill ya
    Walked round this bitch and I notice this started looking familiar
    Hold up, boot up lil bitch in the sky yea they call me a amelia
    Swerving a three-hundred thousand-dollar car I never could feel ya
    (Never could feel ya)
    How much money could I make in a week, a million
    How much money could I make in my sleep, a billion
    If you think that you gone get my money you gone come meet the gremlins
    I'm finna make all these percs legal bitch yes the 30th amendment
    (Yea the 30th amendment)
    Ride round this bitch yea my money so tall ya my money so tall yea my money so mammoth
    All of this shit that I'm doing you never could know, you wouldn't understand it
    Every song that I be making that motherfucker hard, its harder than granite
    All its gone take is a bullet you die, don't take it for granted
    Leave off the motherfucking earth, leave off the earth, ya I'm leaving the planet
    Swerving and dabbing the whip I ran over the curb ya I'm grounding
    No you can't get over there, can't get over here, pullup and getting abandoned
    I went and got me 10 M's in a month bitch I just made this shit happen

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    Hold up bitch
    Hold up bitch
    Walkin round the city I keep me a blick
    Walkin round city I step on the beat I'm leaving a shit
    Look at us wrong and we empty the clip
    All my dawg my twizzy my squizzy might kill ya
    Walked round this bitch and I notice this started looking familiar
    Hold up, boot up lil bitch in the sky yea they call me a amelia
    Swerving a $300, 000 dollar car I never could feel ya
    (Never could feel ya)

    (How much money could I make in a week, a million
    How much money could I make in my sleep, a billion
    If you think that you gone get my money you gone come meet the gremlins
    I'm finna make all these percs legal bitch yes the 30th amendment)
    (Yea the 30th amendment)

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    Composición: Bnyx, Yeat, Lucien Dunne, Elkan y Jasper Levering

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