(Yeah)
Yeah
Guess she need that Fendi, Gucci, Prada and the Goyard
I'm waking up every morning 4 pm it's so hard
To get a grip of my life ain't Pisa
The Pyramids of Giza feelin' like these winds depends if I Drew the Brees up
Sendin' shots I brought the Red Hots, got the box of tequila
Had to disconnect receivers
Yeah my futures grim but all I see is wraiths and these reapers
I might just drown in hell but I guess I'm swimming wit my demons
Keep on Keenan next to Kel, never rebel sdn't tell, the smell of late bells rung
Til' the day Chappelle come
I gotta stick to these skits my kids need some kicks
Yeah back in the days I could never eva picture this
Go and take the pic but this shit's so outta frame
Guess she need that Fendi, Gucci, Prada and the Goyard
I'm waking up every morning 4 pm it's so hard
To get a grip of my life ain't Pisa
The Pyramids of Giza feelin' like these winds depends if I Drew the Brees up
Sendin' shots I brought the Red Hots, got the box of tequila
Yung Belt - Go Hard 4 Goyard Lyrics
Yung Belt - Go Hard 4 Goyard Lyrics
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English
(Yeah)
Yeah
Guess she need that Fendi, Gucci, Prada and the Goyard
I'm waking up every morning 4 pm it's so hard
To get a grip of my life ain't Pisa
The Pyramids of Giza feelin' like these winds depends if I Drew the Brees up
Sendin' shots I brought the Red Hots, got the box of tequila
Had to disconnect receivers
Yeah my futures grim but all I see is wraiths and these reapers
I might just drown in hell but I guess I'm swimming wit my demons
Keep on Keenan next to Kel, never rebel sdn't tell, the smell of late bells rung
Til' the day Chappelle come
I gotta stick to these skits my kids need some kicks
Yeah back in the days I could never eva picture this
Go and take the pic but this shit's so outta frame
Guess she need that Fendi, Gucci, Prada and the Goyard
I'm waking up every morning 4 pm it's so hard
To get a grip of my life ain't Pisa
The Pyramids of Giza feelin' like these winds depends if I Drew the Brees up
Sendin' shots I brought the Red Hots, got the box of tequila
Yeah
Guess she need that Fendi, Gucci, Prada and the Goyard
I'm waking up every morning 4 pm it's so hard
To get a grip of my life ain't Pisa
The Pyramids of Giza feelin' like these winds depends if I Drew the Brees up
Sendin' shots I brought the Red Hots, got the box of tequila
Had to disconnect receivers
Yeah my futures grim but all I see is wraiths and these reapers
I might just drown in hell but I guess I'm swimming wit my demons
Keep on Keenan next to Kel, never rebel sdn't tell, the smell of late bells rung
Til' the day Chappelle come
I gotta stick to these skits my kids need some kicks
Yeah back in the days I could never eva picture this
Go and take the pic but this shit's so outta frame
Guess she need that Fendi, Gucci, Prada and the Goyard
I'm waking up every morning 4 pm it's so hard
To get a grip of my life ain't Pisa
The Pyramids of Giza feelin' like these winds depends if I Drew the Brees up
Sendin' shots I brought the Red Hots, got the box of tequila
Writer: Ryan Le
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