Y2K

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Chetta - Rap, Trap

Y2K

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[Intro] We're sorry [Chorus] Wanna do it like me, but you can't tho From the Eastbank, woadie get ya brains blowed Off the Westbank moving where you can't go I'm on the Northside, shawty, what you came for? [Post-Chorus] Wanna do it like me, but you can't tho (do it baby, do it baby) From the Eastbank, woadie get ya brains blowed (stick it baby, stick it baby) On the Westbank going where they can't go (yea i do it, yea i do it yea) I'm on the Northside, baby, what you came for? (stick it baby, stick it baby) [Verse 1] Rata ta-ta Ta-ta ta-ta taa-taa That Draco get to jumping, I could shoot a whole star Trapping out the bucket got me switching mopars Bad bitch say she love me, but you know how hoes are I could start a world war with WhatsApp in the car Sauer on the seat, that be my fucking road dog Live like GTA, I feel like I'm a Rockstar R.I.P. Lil Phat, I'm 3 deep off them damn bars 500 degreez, baby, I'ma hot boy Let me meet ya friends, I'ma break 'em all off Hop out Wetto benz, murder on the northshore Smoke behind the tint, bullets bend ya lumbar Baby keep it trill, I need you to go hard Shawty breaking knees tryna keep up with the boy Five thousand a P, burning up the Zaza Let me keep it street, you know what the fuck I'm on [Chorus] Wanna do it like me, but you can't tho From the Eastbank, woadie get ya brains blowed Off the Westbank moving where you can't go I'm on the Northside, shawty, what you came for? [Post-Chorus] Wanna do it like me, but you can't tho (do it baby, do it baby) From the Eastbank, woadie get ya brains blowed (stick it baby, stick it baby) On the Westbank going where they can't go (yea i do it, yea i do it yea) I'm on the Northside, baby, what you came for? (stick it baby, stick it baby) [Verse 2] Yea, I do it, I do it I do it the dumb way R.I.P. to Lil Boo, just know that I'm always straight In a mansion with ya boo, she love me, the long way And I pop these lil' pills, them feelings just float away I've been on it since a jit, so bitch get out my face In the field with a switch, you better not misbehave Why they on me like a tip, them snitches could get a grave And I hop out Ruby's Benz just looking to catch a fade I'm a real trap star, they can't even make weight Buku streams every month, they can't even get played I put opps in my blunt, that hydro gone have to wait And I'm booted with some thugs, just hoping that you gone play I've been on it getting rich and feeling some type of way Rp 30's not no blues, I'm chewing to catch a taste If she eat me like a dish I'm feeding her every day And I'm really with the shits, you bitches know where I stay (Where I stay)

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  • Chetta