Lirik Lagu Tonka - Yeat
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Yeah, I don't knowYeah, yeahYeah, yeah (GOONTEX)
Bitch I'm on that X, I'm out in spaceEight AM, I took another one, can't feel my faceCan't be in the stu' with no thotties, yeah, can't be in the stu' with no JakesMy money acrobat, I flip it twenty waysThe devil told me my time was ticking, I got like thirty daysTell that boy on my mama, tell me that was his gracePull up matte black, windows tinted, I can raceWay I make these hits and make this money, keep up the paceSwerving, dodging, oppers, coppersPulled up in this matte black, chopper helicopterI just called Izaya, I told him we flying private jetsIf you my twizzy, you for lifer, my twizzy, my twin
I go in, you go crazy, it's just like it's 6AMI tried to quit them Percs with Kratom but that ain't do me badEvery song I got a new flow, they can't even steal that shitLil' bro made a hundred songs, they all sound same as shitBonkers, yeah, bonkersI was in that widebody, that Tonka truck; TonkersCan't even ask them why they not as fresh as usPulled up in that kitted out lil' Bentley truckI be so damn paranoid, I don't need nothing next to meIt's 8AM, I'm making this hit, this shit a recipeYeah, and I told my bitch I feel her but I could barely feel a thingAnd I told my bitch I see her but I could barely seeI'm for real a geeker, l geek like every weekI ain't caught no sleep in days, I ain't had a breakI could ship you Za' and get you lows or I could ship you shakeI'm high in the stu', I ain't go to sleep so this a wake and hitTake these Percs, they blue like SonicAudemars with the baguettes on itTake this Ecstasy so I really had to go and stress on itThey said, when you go up, just remember me, go put your bless on itI don't play no games no more, I'm not been playing no chess on itYeah (GOONTEX)I can't make this up
Bitch I'm on that X, I'm out in spaceEight AM, I took another one, can't feel my faceCan't be in the stu' with no thotties, yeah, can't be in the stu' with no JakesMy money acrobat, I flip it twenty waysThe devil told me my time was ticking, I got like thirty daysTell that boy on my mama, tell me that was his gracePull up matte black, windows tinted, I can raceWay I make these hits and make this money, keep up the paceSwerving, dodging, oppers, coppersPulled up in this matte black, chopper helicopterI just called Izaya, I told him we flying private jetsIf you my twizzy, you for lifer, my twizzy, my twin
On this beat, I ain't even rapping, I just told you what I did this morningNo, they ain't gon' ignore itRich
Bitch I'm on that X, I'm out in spaceEight AM, I took another one, can't feel my faceCan't be in the stu' with no thotties, yeah, can't be in the stu' with no JakesMy money acrobat, I flip it twenty waysThe devil told me my time was ticking, I got like thirty daysTell that boy on my mama, tell me that was his gracePull up matte black, windows tinted, I can raceWay I make these hits and make this money, keep up the paceSwerving, dodging, oppers, coppersPulled up in this matte black, chopper helicopterI just called Izaya, I told him we flying private jetsIf you my twizzy, you for lifer, my twizzy, my twin
I go in, you go crazy, it's just like it's 6AMI tried to quit them Percs with Kratom but that ain't do me badEvery song I got a new flow, they can't even steal that shitLil' bro made a hundred songs, they all sound same as shitBonkers, yeah, bonkersI was in that widebody, that Tonka truck; TonkersCan't even ask them why they not as fresh as usPulled up in that kitted out lil' Bentley truckI be so damn paranoid, I don't need nothing next to meIt's 8AM, I'm making this hit, this shit a recipeYeah, and I told my bitch I feel her but I could barely feel a thingAnd I told my bitch I see her but I could barely seeI'm for real a geeker, l geek like every weekI ain't caught no sleep in days, I ain't had a breakI could ship you Za' and get you lows or I could ship you shakeI'm high in the stu', I ain't go to sleep so this a wake and hitTake these Percs, they blue like SonicAudemars with the baguettes on itTake this Ecstasy so I really had to go and stress on itThey said, when you go up, just remember me, go put your bless on itI don't play no games no more, I'm not been playing no chess on itYeah (GOONTEX)I can't make this up
Bitch I'm on that X, I'm out in spaceEight AM, I took another one, can't feel my faceCan't be in the stu' with no thotties, yeah, can't be in the stu' with no JakesMy money acrobat, I flip it twenty waysThe devil told me my time was ticking, I got like thirty daysTell that boy on my mama, tell me that was his gracePull up matte black, windows tinted, I can raceWay I make these hits and make this money, keep up the paceSwerving, dodging, oppers, coppersPulled up in this matte black, chopper helicopterI just called Izaya, I told him we flying private jetsIf you my twizzy, you for lifer, my twizzy, my twin
On this beat, I ain't even rapping, I just told you what I did this morningNo, they ain't gon' ignore itRich
