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Yeat - Alot On My Mind #yeatunreleased #yeat #up2me
ERA Up2Me V1
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Let me tell you one thing 'bout this shit)
(Yeah, go 'head and do it, yeah, go 'head and do it, you gotta run it up, woo, yeah)
(I gotta run it up, do that shit, do that, do that)

[Chorus]
Got a lot of shit to say, lot on my mind (Woo, lot on my mind)
Why every thot I like start to lie? (What?)
Yeat, bitch, I been chillin' with the gods, I'm in the sky (Woo)
'Cause I got a lot to think about, I might even die (Might even—)
Yeah, I got a lot to say, but I don't write it (Woo)
Yeah, when every time I fly, I'm flying private, she lick my privates (Woo, oh)
I just called my mates, huh, called my pirates (Woo, bop, bop, bop)
Bitch, I dress myself, I do what I want, don't need no stylist (Stylist)
Don't let them drugs get to your head, it's no accomplishmеnt (What?)
Yeah, all my brothers stupid rich, we always pop our shit (Pop it)
Evеry time I hit the store, I'm always coppin' shit, yeah
Yeah, you ain't ballin' like you said, gotta stop it, bitch (Yeah, cut it out)
Yeah, I'm done sippin' red, sippin' Wocky, bitch (Yeah, Wocky, bitch)
Yeah, I'm about to take this X and hit the rocket ship (Woo)
That pussy talkin' shit while he online, he gotta stop that shit (Ooh, what?)
He said to pull up, he wanted to fight, but he called the cops and shit (Yeah, ooh)

[Verse]
I told this shit to myself, gotta do it myself, all of my brothers we up in it suddenly (Ooh, suddenly)
This bitch wanna pull up and suck on my nuts, on my kids, yeah, I call this bitch a vasectomy (Woo)
This other bitch, ain't even met her, but she fell in love, she said that she wanna have sex with me
All of my money is up, told them to hush, don't give a fuck what you said to me (Yeah)
Bought this Richard Mille, this bitch swimming, this bitch ticking
I'm takin' these Percs damn near every day, got beef with my kidney (Woo, woo)
Yeah, yeah, just step away, don't talk to us
You better hold that fuckin' tongue if you don't rock with us (Woo, woo)
Yeah, my twizzy keep the Drac', it ain't no props wit' us (Bop-bop-bop)
I guess y'all hangin' wit' the feds, y'all steady talkin' to 'em (Woo, woo)
This bitch just went— can't say it, but that lil' bitch got skull (Skull)
All my diamonds flawless now, y'alls' rough

[Bridge]
No-no-no-no-no-no-no, you not tough (Ain't no way)
Everything I said is not a bluff (Nah)
Yeah, I live how I want, I don't give a fuck (Woo-ahh)
Everything go up, everything come down (Woo, woo, woo)
I'm the chosen one (Aah)
All my people said I'm ballin' like DeRozan's son
Yeah, how the hell my money up? It don't even see the sun still (It don't even see the sun, aah)
Yeah, I ran my money up, I call myself a treadmill (Woah-ahh)

[Chorus]
Got a lot of shit to say, lot on my mind (Woo, lot on my mind)
Why every thot I like start to lie? (What?)
Yeat, bitch, I been chillin' with the gods, I'm in the sky (Woo)
'Cause I got a lot to think about, I might even die (Might even—)
Yeah, I got a lot to say, but I don't write it (Woo)
Yeah, when every time I fly, I'm flying private, she lick my privates (Woo, oh)
I just called my mates, huh, called my pirates (Woo, bop, bop, bop)
Bitch, I dress myself, I do what I want, don't need no stylist (Stylist)
Don't let them drugs get to your head, it's no accomplishment (What?)
Yeah, all my brothers stupid rich, we always pop our shit (Pop it)
Every time I hit the store, I'm always coppin' shit, yeah
Yeah, you ain't ballin' like you said, gotta stop it, bitch (Yeah, cut it out)
Yeah, I'm done sippin' red, sippin' Wocky, bitch (Yeah, Wocky, bitch)
Yeah, I'm about to take this X and hit the rocket ship (Woo)
That pussy talkin' shit while he online, he gotta stop that shit (Ooh, what?)
He said to pull up, he wanted to fight, but he called the cops and shit (Yeah, ooh)