Kant Die - Yeat

Kant Die - Yeat Lyrics

I just pulled up on Chanel all day, [?] (Oh)
I rock Chane'ne, Double C, with the [?] (Oh)
Couldn't decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished (Oh)
I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (Oh)
I just pulled up on Chanel all day, I stink, yeah
I rock Chane'ne, Double C, with the bitch [?]
Couldn't decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished
I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (Oh)
You can get whacked, you can get splished
Couldn't decide if I put on the jacket or I put on the Ricks
Couldn't decide if I bought me the jet or I bought me the flip
I don't even know nobody at all, nobody exists

I'm in the Hellcat burnin' up, she gon' bite her lips
And she gon' bite on me all day, she gon' bite my tip, yeah
You could meet every of my diamonds, they all chill
I just pulled off in a GLE, bitch, I'ma park this shit right on the curb
I can't even fuck with no penny-pinching bitch, it get on my nerve
Pulled up inside of the Lamb, made that bih' turn, made that bih' swerve
I just been clutchin' my Glock, get nervous
Who was the first one just rockin' the turban?
Who was the first one to do this shit first?
If you get popped, then [?]
I'm finna shag that bitch, I'm finna scurve
I'm finna bust me a nut in her hair
All of my diamonds, they basically flirt
Pull up, pull up crippin', yeah, we lurk, yeah
Spend a mf bag on merch
Every time I'm in the store, I purchase
I can't ever get off fuckin' perc's
Everyday I leave the fucking earth
At least I'm being fucking real with you
Sometimes the truth hurt
Tell my dawg I gotta split a mill' with you, all my twizzies come first, yeah
Told you I'm being real with you
Yeah, how the hell you made it worse? Yeah
How the hell you turn your back on us
How the hell you stealing perc's

I just pulled up on Chanel all day, [?] (Oh)
I rock Chane'ne, Double C, with the [?] (Oh)
Couldn't decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished (Oh)
I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (Oh)

I just pulled up on Chanel all day, I stink, yeah
I rock Chane'ne, Double C, with the bitch [?]
Couldn't decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished
I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (Oh)
You can get whacked, you can get splished
Couldn't decide if I put on the jacket or I put on the Ricks
Couldn't decide if I bought me the jet or I bought me the flip
I don't even know nobody at all, nobody exists
I'm in the hellcat [?]
[?] tip
You could meet one of my dawgs, they all chill