M.F.U.

Album cover art for "M.F.U." by Yeat

Yeat - Rap, Experimental Rap

M.F.U.

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[Intro: Yeat] (Uh) So much fun, so many bitches, got so much guns (Fun) So much mon', so much money, got so much mon' (So much) Uh, so much fun, so much funny, have so much fun (Fun) So much fun, someone give me money, they owed me one [Chorus: Yeat] Yeah, live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die (Woo) Bad bitch gon' cry, what could I tell? Shawty gon' tell lies (Fah) Yeah, I'm in a two-door coupe, smashin' through the roof, yeah, bitch gon' fly Live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die [Verse 1: Yeat] Huh, yeah, we have so much Yeah, we have so many, so much Smash her from the back, I'ma soul crush They all copy me all day, it's what it shows us Made forty million this year, that ain't even from the shows, bitch If she cold, put Chanel on her toes then If she go, let her go, ships sailed then Percs on the side, I'ma crush, I'ma hit from the side (From the side) I'm a walking dub, living my life (Oh-oh) You a walking L, living a lie We could bet one mil' on a high (Uh) I copped brain on the plane to Dubai Porsche only got two seats, baby, fingering the twat while we drive (Huh) Got pinstriped Gucci like a zebra, baby Got Chrome Hearts glasses, they can't see me, baby Yeah, I'ma fuck your shawty with no hesitation (Huh) I'ma get high, this ain't no celebration Go ahead, open your eyes wide, we on the television Yeah, I'm on the ketamine high, really boosting my life, yeah, I'm really living life on the double vision You could never put me in a box, you could never take me in, bitch I won't ever be inside a penitentiary (Woo) Yeah, I'ma live my life, I'ma live my life Every day that I live is on a new vacation Ketamine now and fucking on bitches I find out really was my medication Yeah, yeah, I'm Buddha, lil' bitch, yeah, I'm meditatin' [Chorus: Yeat & SahBabii] Yeah, live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die (Woo) Bad bitch gon' cry, what could I tell? Shawty gon' tell lies (Fah) Yeah, I'm in a two-door coupe, smashin' through the roof, yeah, bitch gon' fly Yeah, live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah) [Verse 2: SahBabii] Got the money, it's under the table Front us a band just like some old gum (Old gum) Five fingers each hand, I'm counting these bands On God, I need some more thumbs (More thumbs) Got a boat on my neck and a house on my wrist You know we got more than four guns (Four guns) I just fingered your bitch to give you a warning My nigga ain't even want to fuck (Not even) These Rick Owens, my nigga, not Chucks (Chucks) I got racks on my hips and my butt Bitch from Philly, I call her a nut (Nut) I got blues in my hands, uh-huh (Uh-huh) I might run through your block with a fifty, my nigga, get powered just like a rhinoceros (Baow) I'm allergic to broke hoes, a nigga be sneezing, put diamonds all up in my nostril (Sheesh) I got all type of bitches with bundles and weave, but fuck it, I might just go natural (Natural) I'm a whole different sweeper, bitch, up in these streets, ain't never had picked up a spatula (Squidward) [Chorus: Yeat] Yeah, live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die (Woo) Bad bitch gon' cry, what could I tell? Shawty gon' tell lies (Fah) Yeah, I'm in a two-door coupe, smashin' through the roof, yeah, bitch gon' fly Yeah, live my life, middle fingers up 'til the day I die [Outro: SahBabii & Yeat] Live my life Live my life, born like this, I ain't get my life (Yeah, yeah) They tryna see my life One of a kind, can't repeat, can't repeat (My life) Yeah-yeah, can't cheat my life, takin' them risks, I wanted to die (My life), yeah Have so much money

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Credits

Writers
  • Yeat
  • SahBabii
  • Jasper Harris
  • Ambezza
  • Aaron Shadrow