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Mr. Inbetweenit Video (MV)




Performed By: Yeat
From Album: 2093
Written by: Noah Smith


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Yeat - Mr. Inbetweenit Lyrics
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We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for blood on Christmas

Call me Mr. In-between It
'Cause everything I said about that shit, I didn't mean it

I put a fork right in-between it
I f*cked it up before I dreamed it
When you said you wouldn't kick it wit' 'em, that you did in fact
When you say you wouldn't do the things you did, you did in fact
When you do the shit you said you not supposed to, you a rat
I don't f*ck wit' none of that shit, you can just have it back

I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back

I was ridin' wit' the best, yeah
I was ridin' wit' the best, yeah
Now I do the best
Now I, now I feel like the best, yeah
Now I feel like the best
Now I feel like the best, uh
Got the X on my chest, uh
Got a X on my chest, uh
Gotta right all my wrongs, uh
Gotta put it in a song
Gotta send it to the moon
Gotta put it on the moon
Gotta take the f*ckin' room
Loudest in the f*ckin' room
Brokest in the f*ckin' room
F*ck what you assume, yeah
Call up the f*ckin' label, uh
Tell 'em boardin' on a jet, yeah
Tell 'em I don't break a sweat, uh
I just pulled up to Tokyo and did a album in a week for the best, uh
I can put the fifty up, uh
I can pick the fifty up, yeah
Could you pull the fifty down?
I could put four hundred
I could drop five hundred
I could drop six hundred
I could put it all in it
I could f*ck it all up
I could f*ck ya brain up
I could f*ck ya whole shit
I could kill ya whole shit

We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for blood on Christmas

Call me Mr. In-between It
'Cause everything I said about that shit, I didn't mean it
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We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for blood on Christmas

Call me Mr. In-between It
'Cause everything I said about that shit, I didn't mean it

I put a fork right in-between it
I f*cked it up before I dreamed it
When you said you wouldn't kick it wit' 'em, that you did in fact
When you say you wouldn't do the things you did, you did in fact
When you do the shit you said you not supposed to, you a rat
I don't f*ck wit' none of that shit, you can just have it back

I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back

I was ridin' wit' the best, yeah
I was ridin' wit' the best, yeah
Now I do the best
Now I, now I feel like the best, yeah
Now I feel like the best
Now I feel like the best, uh
Got the X on my chest, uh
Got a X on my chest, uh
Gotta right all my wrongs, uh
Gotta put it in a song
Gotta send it to the moon
Gotta put it on the moon
Gotta take the f*ckin' room
Loudest in the f*ckin' room
Brokest in the f*ckin' room
F*ck what you assume, yeah
Call up the f*ckin' label, uh
Tell 'em boardin' on a jet, yeah
Tell 'em I don't break a sweat, uh
I just pulled up to Tokyo and did a album in a week for the best, uh
I can put the fifty up, uh
I can pick the fifty up, yeah
Could you pull the fifty down?
I could put four hundred
I could drop five hundred
I could drop six hundred
I could put it all in it
I could f*ck it all up
I could f*ck ya brain up
I could f*ck ya whole shit
I could kill ya whole shit

We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for blood on Christmas

Call me Mr. In-between It
'Cause everything I said about that shit, I didn't mean it
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Noah Smith
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