Trëndy way Lyrics – Yeat
Singer: Yeat
Title: Trëndy way
Yeah, I do this sh#t the trendy way (Keep it up, Sharkboy)
First my money twerk, now it’s lifting weights
Money in the gym, now it’s heavyweight
They turn up once a year, turn up every day
Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat
We got all types of lines, Tose’ strawberry
Don’t tell me you f#cking with the mob, sh#t get too scary
Yeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary
Yeah, give a f#ck ’bout what you said, don’t need no commentary
Put some diamonds in my teeth, call the tooth fairy
Different pointers every week
I just came from Neiman’s, I put Diors on my feet
I don’t stress, my money woke up blessed
Yeah, I would cry too if the Wock’ I got was stretched
You don’t gotta tell me about this sh#t, I’m not impressed
Yeah, I just wake up, take a Perc’, then take an X
Do that sh#t again, turn a five to a ten
I don’t know who the f#ck you is, I’m definit’ not your friend
I just had to point it out like the top of a tent
I took all my Rollies out, think I counted ’bout ten
Yeah, okay, I woke up at seven PM for breakfast
And if that b#tch’s throat the GOAT, she get a necklace
They said the way I’m living bad, it’s way too reckless
This not Breaking Bad but my brother selling meth-od’s, b#tch
I pulled up, broke her back, then I asked her where her friends is
I spent Fashion Week in France, all my b#tch p#ss# the wettest
Yeah, I do this sh#t the trendy way
First my money twerk, now it’s lifting weights
Money in the gym, now it’s heavyweight
They turn up once a year, turn up every day
Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat
We got all types of lines, Tose’ strawberry
Don’t tell me you f#cking with the mob, sh#t get too scary
Yeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary
Off this Tose’ in the Scat, f#ck it, crash
With my twizzy serving chickens in that bag
Most of y’all broke as hell, flexing twenty blues, that sh#t sad
I just made thirty thousand jugging kids on the ‘Gram
Woke up out my sleep, b#tch, it’s time to geek
b#tch pulled out the E, made her brush her teeth
TwizzyRich so up, we get richer every week
He thought he my twizzy, smoked him like a stizzy
Toseiana got me dizzy, called my b#tch to get some nizzy
That’s that neck, I don’t want no sex, I just need them Percs
A hundred milligrams, I just left the Earth
Yeah, I do this sh#t the trendy way
First my money twerk, now it’s lifting weights
Money in the gym, now it’s heavyweight
They turn up once a year, turn up every day
Yeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat
We got all types of lines, Tose’ strawberry
Don’t tell me you f#cking with the mob, sh#t get too scary
Yeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary
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