Yetii - Monet
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{Chorus}
I get high boy i touch the ceiling
I fly by boy i love the feeling
Whole lotta pain you dont know how im feeling
I seen shit i shouldn't have been seeing
Swerving the range you dont know how im feeling
200 on the dash boy like literally
Flying from the cops that shit like nun
Pent house jit we having fun
Imma go up that shit not nun
Im touchin racks they think its luck
600 GLS boy thats the truck
They say they real then switch up
Sipping monet jit i go up
Miami jit im turnt up
{Verse}
Fuck her good she love the feeling, and she wanna talk about my feelings yuhh
Yall know how im feeling, fuck the bands i want some millions
Big apple nyc, why the fuck this shit so chilly?
Now jit u wanna be me, you want bands i want some millions
Eat that shi while she on her * and she call me a dеmon
I go up for this shit i want it all thats how im feeling
Baby id do it all for you please dont break my trust
Im on thе roof penthouse type shit thats my view
{Chorus}
I get high boy i touch the ceiling
I fly by boy i love the feeling
Whole lotta pain you dont know how im feeling
I seen shit i shouldn't have been seeing
Swerving the range you dont know how im feeling
200 on the dash boy like literally
Flying from the cops that shit like nun
Pent house jit we having fun
Imma go up that shit not nun
Im touchin racks they think its luck
600 GLS boy thats the truck
They say they real then switch up
Sipping monet jit i go up
Miami jit im turnt up
{Chorus}
I get high boy i touch the ceiling
I fly by boy i love the feeling
Whole lotta pain you dont know how im feeling
I seen shit i shouldn't have been seeing
Swerving the range you dont know how im feeling
200 on the dash boy like literally
Flying from the cops that shit like nun
Pent house jit we having fun
Imma go up that shit not nun
Im touchin racks they think its luck
600 GLS boy thats the truck
They say they real then switch up
Sipping monet jit i go up
Miami jit im turnt up
{Verse}
Fuck her good she love the feeling, and she wanna talk about my feelings yuhh
Yall know how im feeling, fuck the bands i want some millions
Big apple nyc, why the fuck this shit so chilly?
Now jit u wanna be me, you want bands i want some millions
Eat that shi while she on her * and she call me a dеmon
I go up for this shit i want it all thats how im feeling
Baby id do it all for you please dont break my trust
Im on thе roof penthouse type shit thats my view
{Chorus}
I get high boy i touch the ceiling
I fly by boy i love the feeling
Whole lotta pain you dont know how im feeling
I seen shit i shouldn't have been seeing
Swerving the range you dont know how im feeling
200 on the dash boy like literally
Flying from the cops that shit like nun
Pent house jit we having fun
Imma go up that shit not nun
Im touchin racks they think its luck
600 GLS boy thats the truck
They say they real then switch up
Sipping monet jit i go up
Miami jit im turnt up