Can’t Remember lyrics

by

Yeat



[Intro]
(Matthw got it)
Diamonds just came in, yeah
(Yo)

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm off this Oxy', I couldn't even tell you what I remember
Heartbeat out my chest like I'm a cardiac sensor (Yeah)
She wanna fall in love, but I told God I can't even stand her (On me)
Boy, you really lame, you don't even got b*tches, you hired a dancer (Aye)
b*tch, I'm off these pills, but I'm wide awake, I'm tweakin' (Tweakin')
Catch me in the hills, in the Tesla off a Tesla (Skrr)
Real high music, this that geek up, do that extra (Do that extra)
Talk to Santa Claus about what you want, 'cause I can't bless ya' (Bless ya', argh)

[Verse]
I'm in Neiman's, got a thrill, countin' bills (Bill)
I got hunnid fifties, hunnid fifties, all this sh*t is real
Call my doctor up, he'll tell you what I get, yeah, for real
You can strike a deal, get some Perkies with 'em, maybe drank (Drank, yeah)
All this elegance, my Feng Shui (Feng Shui)
b*tch, I ain't even got no topper, topper with the (?)
I ain't even give no f*ck what they say about me, say I don't care what Unc' say
Yeah (Yeah), I don't need to make it beat, I just care about makin' money
When I'm f*ckin' on that b*tch, I told that b*tch to call me honey
We ain't havin' no damn kids, I use a condom with some money
Half y'all filled out all that paperwork, you 6ix9ine with no money
And they say I been a junkie, well, I'm a junkie with some money
They just say "Yeat why you said that word four times in a row, you just said money?" (Ack)
I say you need to get your broke-ass up off this couch and get some money (Broke boy)
I said I'm gon' do whatever I want like every day, it's kinda funny (Ha, ha)
I know a lot of y'all used to hate, now you out the way, now look at you crummy (Broke)
I'm in that place, yeah, I'm in LA, yeah, buyin' that drank, yeah, it's always sunny (Yeah)
Called up my doctor, told me he got all that sh*t on the way, yeah, he wrap it like mummies
Walk in that bit' and I'm f*ckin' her tummy, yeah
Hop in that muhf*ckin' big body, hop in that muhf*ckin' Tonka, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go, let's go, yeah)
This that Tonkulis (Yeah)
I went inside the building, f*cked your b*tch, like, where her tonsils is (Hold up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What the problem is?
I'ma do what I want like every day, got no accomplishments
Slide up in that Jeep (Skrr), now that Jeep on Jeepers Creepers
It's a Trackhawk in this b*tch, I got a few trucks that's not for me (Swerve)
I swear I've been rich since I was a motherf*ckin' fetus (Fetus)
I had money on my mind like all the time, I am the leader (Mind, mind)
No-no, I can't waste no time on no broke b*tch, I gotta get this bread (Bread)
No-no, yeah, this snow all on my wrist, I swear to God I'm gon' sled (Ooh)
Go-go, get thaf sh*t up out my face and go and get you bread (Bread)
No-no, I can't trust nobody, 'cause I think everybody a fed
[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm off this Oxy', I couldn't even tell you what I remember
Heartbeat out my chest like I'm a cardiac sensor (Yeah)
She wanna fall in love, but I told God I can't even stand her (On me)
Boy, you really lame, you don't even got b*tches, you hired a dancer (Aye)
b*tch, I'm off these pills, but I'm wide awake, I'm tweakin' (Tweakin')
Catch me in the hills, in the Tesla off a Tesla (Skrr)
Real high music, this that geek up, do that extra (Do that extra)
Talk to Santa Claus about what you want, 'cause I can't bless ya' (Bless ya', argh)
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