"Bak 2 Bed" lyrics - YEAT

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"Bak 2 Bed"

[Intro:]
(Ayy, Mino, is this catchy?)
Ooh, ooh
Had to go wake up (Sleep)
I'ma geek, geek for breakfast (Breakfast)
Yeah, I came in this shit, but I can't take a exit (Swerve)

[Chorus:]
And I'm booted off the Ecstacy, let's go
I don't drink no Hennessy, no
Yeah, tripled up my cup, I'm like the Embassy
I just woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed (Bullshit)
When I woke back up, I'm cool, shit, that nasty head
Fell asleep, I was in the pool, woke up in a fancy bed (Fancy)
Ninety milligrams of Oxy', I'm the Walking Dead (Ninety)
I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no, I'm not no fed (Shh)
Sipping on Hi-Tech, I'm sipping red (Red, let's go)
And lately I've been acting dead (Funeral)
I do not care, I leave everyone on read
Boot up off these drugs, boot up off this, how I activate
Make a band every day for a month, that's up to thirty K (Thirty)
I can't even put it in my cup, my bro got dirty K's (Buh-buh-buh)
Still on them dirty drugs, I'm in my dirty ways
Y'all been flocking like a bird, y'all act like thirty jays (Brr)
I crashed the whip, I was nodding off, got court in sixty days (Woo!)

How the fuck, how the fuck, how the fuck is I'm paid? (Rich)
Been through so much dumb shit, I had to numb my pain
I don't copy nobody wave, I just remain the same (Hell no)
Bitch, this Corvette way too fast, I switch like eighty lanes (Skrr, skrr)
Finnessing kids out like ten bands, I swerve like eighty lames
I be so high it don't even make sense, I feel like eighty cranes (Brr)
Brand new Maison Margiela shoes got eighty paints (Margiela)
I ship this gas out every day, my stank on eighty planes
Yeah, twizzy serving chicken like he work at Canes (Chickens)
No, bitch, don't play the victim, I don't play that game
Bought that Chrome Hearts, real diamond silver plated ring
I'm a alien, not from here, I feel like a Teletubby thing (Yeah, yeah)
Crazy Cayenne, you could tell that shit was dink (Yeah, yeah)
This a real rabbit, you could tell my coat is mink (Oh yeah, yeah)
No, I don't fuck with nobody 'cause my shit is too unique (Yeah, yeah)
My money tall, my money strong, your money weak (Money weak, yeah)

[Chorus:]
And I'm booted off the Ecstacy (Let's go)
I don't drink no Hennessy, no
Yeah, tripled up my cup, I'm like the Embassy (Black)
I just woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed (Bullshit)
Man, they see me on the TV like I'm NBC
Fell asleep, I was in the pool, woke up in a fancy bed (Yeah)
Ninety milligrams of Oxy', I'm the Walking Dead (Uh)
I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no, I'm not no fed (Shush)
Sipping on Hi-Tech, I'm sipping red, (Red, let's go)
And lately I've been acting dead (Funeral)
Yeah, I do not care, I leave everyone on read
Boot up off these drugs, boot up off this, how I activate
Make a band every day for a month, that's up to thirty K (Thirty)
I can't even put it in my cup, my bro got dirty K's (Buh-buh-buh)
Still on them dirty drugs, I'm in my dirty ways
Y'all been flocking like a bird, y'all act like thirty jays (Brr)
I crashed the whip, I was nodding off, got court in sixty days (Woo!)

[Outro:]
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed