YEAT, Oodaredevil — Impatient

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I’ve been on molly for weeks, got a bitch, gon’ come that way
Need me a Patek Philippe, just so I know that I made it
I’m happy, I’m falling asleep, ’cause of the money I’m makin’
Fuck it, crash the [?] (Yeah, yeah), crash the [?]
Big body Benz, it beep (Beep)
Fuck it, [?]
I don’t want criticism, I’m done, need a period
Eatin’ that pussy, [?]
Sip on the lean, sip on no beer
And the gas that I’m smokin’, it’s from Mars, it’s not here
I’m so high, how could I steer?
Shootin’ a deer like Johnny, yeah (Yeah)
In the red house, [?]
I hit track, bae
The money, it’s fast, it’s faster
I know that she hate me (Hate me)
She call me, she want just my babies
Got some hoes, you can’t ever play me (On God)

I’ve been on molly for weeks, got a bitch, gon’ come that way
Need me a Patek Philippe, just so I know that I made it
I’m happy, I’m falling asleep, ’cause of the money I’m makin’
Fuck it, crash the [?] (Yeah, yeah), crash the [?]
Big body Benz, it beep (Beep)
Fuck it, [?]
I don’t want criticism, I’m done, need a period
Eatin’ that pussy, [?]
Sip on the lean, sip on no beer
And the gas that I’m smokin’, it’s from Mars, it’s not here
I’m so high, how could I steer?
Shootin’ a deer like Johnny, yeah (Yeah)
In the red house, [?]
I hit track, bae
The money, it’s fast, it’s faster
I know that she hate me (Hate me)
She call me, she want just my babies
Got some hoes, you can’t ever play me (On God)

I’ve been on molly for weeks, got a bitch, gon’ come that way
Need me a Patek Philippe, just so I know that I made it
I’m happy, I’m falling asleep, ’cause of the money I’m makin’
Fuck it, crash the [?] (Yeah, yeah), crash the [?]
Big body Benz, it beep (Beep)
Fuck it, [?]
I don’t want criticism, I’m done, need a period
Eatin’ that pussy, [?]
Sip on the lean, sip on no beer
And the gas that I’m smokin’, it’s from Mars, it’s not here
I’m so high, how could I steer?
Shootin’ a deer like Johnny, yeah (Yeah)
In the red house, [?]
I hit track, bae
The money, it’s fast, it’s faster
I know that she hate me (Hate me)
She call me, she want just my babies
Got some hoes, you can’t ever play me (On God)