Fluently lyrics

by

Yeat



[Intro: Yeat]
Man, yeah
How the f*ck we doin' this sh*t so, fluently?
Yeah, no, I’m flowin' so fluently
Uh-huh, I got bread comin' in, so fluently (Okay; ay-yo, Ian?)
Uh-huh, uh-huh (Fluently), mhm, mhm, okay, okay (You and me, you believe)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, let’s go
Uh-huh, uh-huh, let’s go, uh-huh (So fluently, let’s g- let’s go)

[Pre-Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah, how the f*ck I do this sh*t so fluently? (Huh?)
Yeah, how the f*ck I do this sh*t so fluently? (I'on know)
Uh, how the f*ck I do this sh*t so fluently? (Let’s go)

[Chorus: Yeat]
How the f*ck I do this sh*t so fluently? (How, how, how, how?)
Once I fit that bag, it’s just like you and me (Uh-huh)
First I left the car, just like you and her (Let’s go)
How the f*ck you ask me what did you deserve? (Why?)
You alrеady know I’m not from here, I’m not from this Earth
You already know I’m in hеr rear, yeah, she made it purr
This that that brand-new Lamborghini, this that brand-new Urus (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!)
That's a brand new weekly beanie that I put on her

[Verse 1: Yeat]
What I want now?
Woah, woah, hey, oh, oh, hey (Okay, okay, okay, okay, let’s go)
Diamonds so f*ckin' icy, huh, sled (Okay, okay, okay, let’s go)
I just made that b*tch my wifey, yeah-oh, 'cause the head (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Where’s my pocket? Where my pocket? Huh, huh, fed (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, let’s go)
Where’s my team? Where’s my stylist? Where’s my, uh, fed? (Uh-huh, uh-huh, let’s go)
Where’s my green? What’s in my pockets? Bread (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lean, what color is my lean? Red (Yeah, yeah, yeah, red)
What’s them presidents in my jeans? Dead (Yeah, dead)
[Verse 2: Autumn! & Yeat]
I just want that knowledge, she want that mileage
I told her, "Don't move, I'm goin' in"
He say he got this and he say he got that but I ain't convinced he gon' blow that sh*t
n*gga talk too much, I don't wanna talk, if you go with your move then go with it
Got the vibes for the night, with the guys for tonight
She like, "What's the move?", let's roll with it
Ain't no n*gga b*tch, we ain't know a n*gga punk
And these n*ggas be hoes and I'm nowhere near it
And they ready for new sh*t, they ready for me to drop but I just keep postponing it
And I know it's some n*ggas that's waitin' on me to fly
[?] keep puttin' hope in it
Can't believe I woke up this late, [?]
b*tch in my bed do [?]
[?], split it like it's Moses
My pockets insane, his sh*t bogus
Fishbowl turn fish brain
We gon' hit him close-range (Bow!)
[?] slow pace, we gon' leave him no face
You talk down on who boy? Oh yeah, that's a close case
That boy been a rude boy –That b*tch came a long way
Dare you make a move, b*tch!
Hah, that draco eat his whole face
Turn his body to a cold plate
Walk to Denny's, get a whole steak
You say you run your city, my n*ggas run the whole state
We gon' put you up when we see you n*gga, layin' down at All-State
You a lil' n*gga and you see-through, we can tell that sh*t is all fake (All fake)
(Let's go)
[Chorus: Yeat]
How the f*ck I do this sh*t so fluently? (How, how, how, how?)
Once I fit that bag, it’s just like you and me (Uh-huh)
First I left the car, just like you and her (Let’s go)
How the f*ck you ask me what did you deserve? (Why?)
You already know I’m not from here, I’m not from this Earth
You already know I’m in her rear, yeah, she made it purr
This that that brand-new Lamborghini, this that brand-new Urus (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!)
That's a brand new weekly beanie that I put on her
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