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Yeat - Cant Remember Lyrics



Can’t Remember Lyrics[Intro]
(Matthw got it)
Diamonds just came in yeah
(Yo)

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm off this Oxy, I couldn't even tell you what I remember
Heartbeat out my chest like I'm a cardiac sensor (Yeah)
She wanna fall in love, but I told God I can't even stand her (On me)
Boy, you really lame, you don't even got bitches, you hired a dancer (Aye)
Bitch, I'm off these pills, but I'm wide awake, I'm tweakin' (Tweakin')
Catch me in the hills, in the Tesla off a Tesla (Skrr)
Real high music, this that geek up, do that extra (Do that extra)
Talk to Santa Claus about what you want, cause I can't bless ya (Bless ya, argh)

[Verse]
I'm in Neiman's, got a thrill, countin' bills (Bill)
I got hunnid fifties, hunnid fifties, all this shit is real
Call my doctor up, he'll tell you what I get, yeah, for real
You can strike a deal, get some Perkies with em, maybe drank (Drank, yeah)
All this elegance, my Feng Shui (Feng Shui)
Bitch, I ain't even got no topper, topper with the (?)
I ain't even give no fuck what they say about me, say I don't care what Unc' say
Yeah, I don't need to make it beat, I just care about making money
When I'm fucking on that bitch, I told that bitch to call me honey
We ain't having no damn kids, I use a condom with some money
Half y'all filled out all that paperwork, you 6ix9ine with no money
They say I been a junkie, well, I'm a junkie with some money
They say "Yeat why you said that word four times in a row, you just said money?"
I say you need to get your broke ass up off that couch and get some money (Broke boy)
I said I'm gon' do whatever I want like every day, it's kinda funny (Ha, ha)
I know a lot of y'all used to hate, now you out the way, now look at you crummy (Broke)
I'm in that place, yeah, I'm in LA, yeah, buying that drank, yeah, it's always sunny (Yeah)
Called up my doctor, told me he got that shit on the way, yeah he wrap it like mummies
Walk in that bit' and I'm fuckin' her tummy, yeah
Hop in that muhfuckin' big body, hop in that muhfuckin' Tonka, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go, let's go, yeah)
This that Tonkulis (Yeah)
I went inside the building, fucked your bitch, like, where her tonsil is (Hold up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What the problem is?
I'ma do what I want like every day, got no accomplishments
Slide up in that Jeep (Skrr), now that Jeep on Jeepers Creepers
It's a Trackhawk in this bitch, I got a few trucks that's not from here (Swerve)
I swear I've been rich since I was a motherfuckin' fetus (Fetus!)
I had money on my mind like all the time, I am the leader (Mind, mind)
No no, I can't waste my time on no broke bitch, I gotta get this bread (Bread)
No no, this snow all on my wrist, I swear to God I'm gon' sled
Go go, get fuck out my face and go and get yourself some bread (Bread)
No no, I can't trust nobody, cuz I think everybody a fed

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm off this Oxy, I couldn't even tell you what I remember
Heartbeat out my chest like I'm a cardiac sensor (Yeah)
She wanna fall in love, but I told God I can't even stand her (On me)
Boy, you really lame, you don't even got bitches, you hired a dancer (Aye)
Bitch, I'm off these pills, but I'm wide awake, I'm tweakin' (Tweakin')
Catch me in the hills, in the Tesla off a Tesla (Skrr)
Real high music, this that geek up, do that extra (Do that extra, extra)
Talk to Santa Claus about what you want, cause I can't bless ya (Bless ya)

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