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Yeat - Alot On My Mind Lyrics

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[Intro]
(Every time I went big, it was inside this hoe)
(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)

[Pre-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 flyin' private, she lick my privates (Woo, oh)

[Chorus]
I just called my mates up, called my pirates (Woo, bop, bop, bop)
Bitch, I dress myself, I do what I want, don't need no stylist (Stylish)
Don't let them drugs gеt to your head, it's no accomplishment (What?)
Yeah, all my brothеrs stupid rich, we always pop our shit (Pop it)
Every time I hit the store, I'm always coppin' shit
Yeah, you ain't ballin' like you said, you gotta stop it, bitch (Yeah, cut it out)
I'm done sippin' red, sippin' Wocky, bitch (Yeah, Wocky, bitch)
I'm about to take this X and hit the rocket ship (Woo)

[Verse]
That pussy talking 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)
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 and my pee pee, I call this bitch a vasectomy (Woo)
Inside of this bitch it don't even matter, but she fell in love, she said that she wanna have sex with me
All of my money is up, I told them to hush, don't give a fuck what you said to me (Yeah)
This Richard Mille, this bitch swimming, this bitch ticking
I'm taking these Percs daily, every day, got beef with my kidney (Woo, woo)
Yeah, yeah, just step away, don't talk to us
You better hold that fucking 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, you steady talkin' to 'em (Woo, woo)
This bitch just went— can't say it, but this lil' bitch, I scored
All my diamonds flawless, but y'alls is rough
No-no no...

[Bridge]
...Don't even see the sun still
Yeah, I run my money up, I call myself a treadmill (Woah-ahh)

[Pre-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)

[Chorus]
I just called my mates up, called my pirates (Woo, bop, bop, bop)
Bitch, I dress myself, I do what I want, don't need no stylist (Stylish)
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)
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)
I'm done sippin' red, sippin' Wocky, bitch (Wo-Wo-Wo-Wocky)
I'm about to take this X and hit the rocket ship (Woo)