Back to Top

Midwest Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Cel
Language: English
Length: 3:32
Written by: Marcel Colon Jr




Yung Cel - Midwest Lyrics
Official




Let the beat ride out real quick
Midwest (Midwest)
I'm just out in the midwest
Big flex (Big flex)
Money long, yeah that bitch stretch (Cash, cash)
Guns, tech
Blast em up, we ain't done yet
Big bet (Big bet)
We taking over like the midwest
Midwest (Midwest)
We riding horses through the midwest
Taking over towns with a pound, there ain't no rest
Adding up this money on a paper like a math test (Cash)
Stepping on these bugs
Knock 'em off with that damn pest
I know I got some haters in this bitch
I'm the f*cking best (Yung Cel)
F*ck nigga, made him slit his wrist (Slit)
He don't know whats next
I'm just talking shit, guns aiming at they f*cking neck (Fa, Fa)
The way they blow that whistle
I'm a shooter with that f*cking tech (Gnah, gnah)
Uh, let me relax (What)
Gold on me, look like it's wax (Yeah)
Take away money like tax (My what)
I'm just speaking straight facts
Swing on your bitch, it's a bat (It's a bat)
F*cking so good, the pussy is fat
You niggas are small like a nat (Like a nat)
Run through the hole, I guess you a mole
Peep out the shit you get whacked (Get whacked)
The money don't fold, it never gets old (Cash)
Pulling it out of the Mac (Out the Mac)
Stay with the gang, it's a pack (Gang)
Walk 'round deep, can't lack (Can't lack)
Bitch so fine might grab (Might grab)
Can't even pay for a cab (No cab)
I'm just swerving, just getting the bag
Can't f*ck with a bitch who just be f*cking (Be f*cking)
I am the one that be cuffing (Cuff)
Weed, gas, money, hoes
The order I'm loving (Yessir)
You scared, just push on the button (Hell no)
You dare, the truth I be stuffing (I dare)
My worth is much more than loving
F*ck a fight, stop pushing and shoving (Bitch)
Midwest (Midwest)
I'm just out in the midwest
Big flex (Big flex)
Money long, yeah that bitch stretch
Guns, tech (Fa, fa)
Blast em up (Gnah), we ain't done yet
Big bet (Big bet)
We taking over like the midwest
Midwest (Midwest)
I'm just out in the midwest (Ha, ha)
Big flex (Big flex)
Money long, yeah that bitch stretch
Guns, tech (Gun, tech)
Blast em up (Fa), we ain't done yet (Fa)
Big bet (Big bet)
We taking over like the midwest
We taking over everything (Over everything)
I can't save no f*cking bitch cause she ain't Mary Jane (Hell no)
No iced out watches on my wrist (Ice), yeah this a plain Jane
Living rich nigga shit, I got a damn plane
Ain't no cap up in this city (The city)
Walking going crazy, yeah you thought I hit the griddy (Go dance)
Feeling like curry, when I shoot I hit a middy (Splash, Splash)
Turning up it's litty (It's lit)
You can't hang with cel if you only throwing fifties (Cash, cash)
Ready for this tour, bad bitches popping titties (Bad bitch)
Break the f*cking floor, the way I'm turning up my city (Yessir)
Uh, look at the glass on my wrist (Ice, ice)
Look at the pass to assist (Go pass)
Look at the pass I just picked (Pick)
I'm saying this cause I'm the shit (Yessir)
When I walk I'm pulling that bag out (Cash, cash)
Money so deep at the stash house (Stash)
Pussy nigga done lagged out
Now get out of the
Midwest (Midwest)
I'm just out in the midwest
Big flex (Big flex)
Money long, yeah that bitch stretch (Cash, cash)
Guns, tech (Fa)
Blast 'em up (Gnah), we ain't done yet (Gnah)
Big bet (Big bet)
We taking over like the midwest
Midwest (Midwest)
I'm just out in the midwest
Big flex (Big flex)
Money long, yeah that bitch stretch (Cash)
Guns, tech (Fa)
Blast 'em up (Ha), we ain't done yet (Ha)
Big bet
We taking over like the midwest (Ha, ha)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Let the beat ride out real quick
Midwest (Midwest)
I'm just out in the midwest
Big flex (Big flex)
Money long, yeah that bitch stretch (Cash, cash)
Guns, tech
Blast em up, we ain't done yet
Big bet (Big bet)
We taking over like the midwest
Midwest (Midwest)
We riding horses through the midwest
Taking over towns with a pound, there ain't no rest
Adding up this money on a paper like a math test (Cash)
Stepping on these bugs
Knock 'em off with that damn pest
I know I got some haters in this bitch
I'm the f*cking best (Yung Cel)
F*ck nigga, made him slit his wrist (Slit)
He don't know whats next
I'm just talking shit, guns aiming at they f*cking neck (Fa, Fa)
The way they blow that whistle
I'm a shooter with that f*cking tech (Gnah, gnah)
Uh, let me relax (What)
Gold on me, look like it's wax (Yeah)
Take away money like tax (My what)
I'm just speaking straight facts
Swing on your bitch, it's a bat (It's a bat)
F*cking so good, the pussy is fat
You niggas are small like a nat (Like a nat)
Run through the hole, I guess you a mole
Peep out the shit you get whacked (Get whacked)
The money don't fold, it never gets old (Cash)
Pulling it out of the Mac (Out the Mac)
Stay with the gang, it's a pack (Gang)
Walk 'round deep, can't lack (Can't lack)
Bitch so fine might grab (Might grab)
Can't even pay for a cab (No cab)
I'm just swerving, just getting the bag
Can't f*ck with a bitch who just be f*cking (Be f*cking)
I am the one that be cuffing (Cuff)
Weed, gas, money, hoes
The order I'm loving (Yessir)
You scared, just push on the button (Hell no)
You dare, the truth I be stuffing (I dare)
My worth is much more than loving
F*ck a fight, stop pushing and shoving (Bitch)
Midwest (Midwest)
I'm just out in the midwest
Big flex (Big flex)
Money long, yeah that bitch stretch
Guns, tech (Fa, fa)
Blast em up (Gnah), we ain't done yet
Big bet (Big bet)
We taking over like the midwest
Midwest (Midwest)
I'm just out in the midwest (Ha, ha)
Big flex (Big flex)
Money long, yeah that bitch stretch
Guns, tech (Gun, tech)
Blast em up (Fa), we ain't done yet (Fa)
Big bet (Big bet)
We taking over like the midwest
We taking over everything (Over everything)
I can't save no f*cking bitch cause she ain't Mary Jane (Hell no)
No iced out watches on my wrist (Ice), yeah this a plain Jane
Living rich nigga shit, I got a damn plane
Ain't no cap up in this city (The city)
Walking going crazy, yeah you thought I hit the griddy (Go dance)
Feeling like curry, when I shoot I hit a middy (Splash, Splash)
Turning up it's litty (It's lit)
You can't hang with cel if you only throwing fifties (Cash, cash)
Ready for this tour, bad bitches popping titties (Bad bitch)
Break the f*cking floor, the way I'm turning up my city (Yessir)
Uh, look at the glass on my wrist (Ice, ice)
Look at the pass to assist (Go pass)
Look at the pass I just picked (Pick)
I'm saying this cause I'm the shit (Yessir)
When I walk I'm pulling that bag out (Cash, cash)
Money so deep at the stash house (Stash)
Pussy nigga done lagged out
Now get out of the
Midwest (Midwest)
I'm just out in the midwest
Big flex (Big flex)
Money long, yeah that bitch stretch (Cash, cash)
Guns, tech (Fa)
Blast 'em up (Gnah), we ain't done yet (Gnah)
Big bet (Big bet)
We taking over like the midwest
Midwest (Midwest)
I'm just out in the midwest
Big flex (Big flex)
Money long, yeah that bitch stretch (Cash)
Guns, tech (Fa)
Blast 'em up (Ha), we ain't done yet (Ha)
Big bet
We taking over like the midwest (Ha, ha)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Marcel Colon Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Yung Cel

Tags:
No tags yet