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Yeat - Srt Lyrics

SRT Lyrics[Intro]
Yeah, in the Hellcat, in a SRT

[Chorus]
I'm just ridin' round town in a SRT, yeah (Hmm)
In a Hellcat, yeah, in a SRT (Hmm, hmm, hmm) (Skrrt, skrrt)
In a Trackhawk, both in that Jeep, yeah
Done made a track, hah, we sell out every week (Yeah)
Heard lil' thottie wanna fuck, but this a smash spot (Come on)
I'm high as fuck, way outer space, I feel like NASA (Phew)
Man y'all doin' too much shit, man y'all too extra (Y'all too extra)
I just took myself an Oxy', keep my rest up

[Verse 1]
Man, I just been doing myself, I'm way too comfortable right now
She gon' come through, she gon' get fuckable
I wouldn't throw this shit up in the air, I'on give no fucks right now
We got pounds of white, they off for sale, you gotta get that shit right now (Bentley)
Bentlеy truck, Bentley truck, Bentlеy truck
Bentley truck, Bentley truck, Bentley truck, Bentley truck, yeah
Fell in love with drugs (Drugs)
Fell in love with drugs (Ox')
Had to fuck it up (Up), yeah, my pockets stuck, we rock Murakami ('Kami)
No Za', but double T up on that bitch, hold up (Hold up)
I'm a zombie off this Oxy', that's how I get (For real)
Why you keep asking for the most? Girl, that's what you get (Get)
You been goin' out sad, that's how I tell that you throwing a fit (Throwing a fit)
Number 9 (Yeah), Rick, and Margiela (Rick and Margiela)
Number 9 (Go, go), Rick, and Margiela (Yeah)
Boy, I'm too fly (Brrt), I step on feathers (Let's go)
Hit em' with that one-two, one-two, Mayweather (Yeah, yeah)
Boy, I'm geeked up out my mind right now (Yeah)
How y'all talking shit? But, no, no, fuck yo' style (Get 'em)
How y'all bitches dry? Man, you just a towel (Yeah)
We boutta geek on X, yeah, fuck with the show (Geek, huh)
Balenci, the Prada my fit, yeah, it's been a while (Bag)
You was shopping for that swag, boy, this not no aisle (No)
I been touched down way in London, man, I'm shopping 'round (Fly round)
I just called up my own phone, cause I'm a doctor now
I just got off phone with unc', he said "The kid goin' out"
I'm gon' shop for all my gang members when I make it out
Bitch they hatin', cause I'm the one, came around
Man, it's been a long time, [?] my style
I'm gon' do whatever I want, and I'm gon' do it now
Yeah, all my fans is family, we gon' make it out

[Chorus]
I'm just ridin' round town in a SRT, yeah (Hmm)
In a Hellcat, yeah, in a SRT (Hmm, hmm, hmm) (Skrrt, skrrt)
In a Trackhawk, both in that Jeep, yeah
Done made a track, hah, we sell out every week (Yeah)
Heard lil' thottie wanna fuck, but this a smash spot (Come on)
I'm high as fuck, way outer space, I feel like NASA (Phew)
Man y'all doin' too much shit, man y'all too extra (Y'all too extra)
I just took myself an Oxy', keep my rest up