Yeat - SO WHAT Lyrics

Lyrics SO WHAT - Yeat



So what? And I'm fried, so what? (What?)
And I'm high, so what? And I'm rich, so what? (Woo)
And the bitch drink my nut, and I'm lit, so what?
And I'm fried, so what? (What?) And I'm high, so what?
And I'm rich, so what? (So what?) This bitch drink my nut
And I'm lit, so what? And I'm lit, so what?
Got twelvers wanting a gun, how we doing too much?
You a bum, you get crushed (So what?)
We'll turn you to mush (So what?)
Yeah, she love when she call, she love when she come too
If you toppin' him off, then you must be a bitch too (Swerve)
It's a move, got too much money, I don't know what to do
Yeah, coming through in this big body Tonka, you 'posed to move
Yeah, yeah, you fake streams, you fakin' this money, you fakin' views
Yeah, and you confused, you don't know what else I could lose
Yeah (So what?), come in twos
We don't know who еlse I could do (Hold it up)
Yeah, break thе news
We don't got nothin' else left to prove (Hold it up)
Huh, get high, move, what the fuck else we expect to do? (Hold it up)
Yeah, so what? I like to get high, bitch
So what? (Hold it up) I like to get fly, bitch (Hold it up)
(So what? Yeah, so what?)
(Bang)
I got the Bentley goin' overdrive
I got the cash on me like I'm fried (So what?)
I got these shades on me 'cause I'm fried
And I got the cash on me like I'm fried
So what? And I'm fried, so what? (What?)
And I'm high, so what? And I'm rich, so what? (Woo)
And the bitch drink my nut, and I'm lit, so what?
And I'm fried, so what? (What?) And I'm high, so what?
And I'm rich, so what? (So what?) This bitch drink my nut
And I'm lit, so what? And I'm lit, so what?
Got twelvers wanting a gun, how we doing too much?
You a bum, you get crushed (So what?)
We'll turn you to mush (So what?)
Yeah, she love when she call, she love when she come too
If you toppin' him off, then you must be a bitch too (Swerve)
It's a move, got too much money, I don't know what to do
Yeah, coming through in this big body Tonka, you 'posed to move
Yeah, yeah, you fake streams, you fakin' this money, you fakin' views
Yeah, and you confused, you don't know what else I could lose
Yeah (So what?), come in twos
We don't know who else I could do (Hold it up)
Yeah, break the news
We don't got nothin' else left to prove (Hold it up)
Huh, get high, move, what the fuck else we expect to do? (Hold it up)
Yeah, so what? I like to get high, bitch
So what? (Hold it up) I like to get fly, bitch (Hold it up)
(So what? Yeah, so what?)



Writer(s): Javier Mercado, Juan Alvarado, Noah Smith, Rafe Nelson, Steven Giron


Yeat - LYFESTYLE
Album LYFESTYLE
date of release
18-10-2024




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