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Yung Stet - That's All Me Lyrics



Yung Stet - That's All Me Lyrics




I pull up in that Ghost
Yea that's all me
That mansion off the coast
Yea that's all me
Pretty b*****s on the boat
Yea that's all me
Stackin' bread by the loaves
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Million dollar dreams
I'm livin' lavishly
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me

Ferrari California with the red seats
Rollin' California by the OZ
I'm feelin' like a boss
Livin' carefree
Hella bags straight from France
Every other week
F**k you and yo stylist
My new s**t, the flyest
My new chick, the wildest
Got good brain, no college
We stuntin' on Collins
Her top down, my top down
Back then they over looked me
Young n***a I'm hot now
They say I'm so conceited
I guess I should believe it
'Cause I started makin' money
And I couldn't keep a secret
So I'm screamin' that I made it
To them n****s that was hatin'
I show out when I show up
Take a look at all they faces
Hold up

I pull up in that Ghost
Yea that's all me
That mansion off the coast
Yea that's all me
Pretty b*****s on the boat
Yea that's all me
Stackin' bread by the loaves
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Million dollar dreams
I'm livin' lavishly
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me

Yea that's all me in Versace
All gold my watch piece
Iced up, my price up
That's why these n****s don't like me
I'm flossin' in that GT
Top down with the AC
Hot boy in that 2 door
Got 2 whores in my front seat
And we rollin'
I'm high as f**k and they rollin'
I pick 'em up and I knock 'em down
Yea I knock 'em down like I'm bowlin'
I'm 1st class, you coachin'
I ball out, no coachin'
I'm smokin' on the ocean
Yea I'm boatin' while I'm boastin'
I ain't got no time for jokin'
Unless I'm laugin' at you n****s
I'm really showin' out
You just Instagram the pictures
Get the riches, get the b*****s
Yea I guess I can't complain
Everywhere a n***a go
Everybody know my name
Know my name

I pull up in that Ghost
Yea that's all me
That mansion off the coast
Yea that's all me
Pretty b*****s on the boat
Yea that's all me
Stackin' bread by the loaves
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Million dollar dreams
I'm livin' lavishly
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all
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I pull up in that Ghost
Yea that's all me
That mansion off the coast
Yea that's all me
Pretty b*****s on the boat
Yea that's all me
Stackin' bread by the loaves
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Million dollar dreams
I'm livin' lavishly
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me

Ferrari California with the red seats
Rollin' California by the OZ
I'm feelin' like a boss
Livin' carefree
Hella bags straight from France
Every other week
F**k you and yo stylist
My new s**t, the flyest
My new chick, the wildest
Got good brain, no college
We stuntin' on Collins
Her top down, my top down
Back then they over looked me
Young n***a I'm hot now
They say I'm so conceited
I guess I should believe it
'Cause I started makin' money
And I couldn't keep a secret
So I'm screamin' that I made it
To them n****s that was hatin'
I show out when I show up
Take a look at all they faces
Hold up

I pull up in that Ghost
Yea that's all me
That mansion off the coast
Yea that's all me
Pretty b*****s on the boat
Yea that's all me
Stackin' bread by the loaves
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Million dollar dreams
I'm livin' lavishly
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me

Yea that's all me in Versace
All gold my watch piece
Iced up, my price up
That's why these n****s don't like me
I'm flossin' in that GT
Top down with the AC
Hot boy in that 2 door
Got 2 whores in my front seat
And we rollin'
I'm high as f**k and they rollin'
I pick 'em up and I knock 'em down
Yea I knock 'em down like I'm bowlin'
I'm 1st class, you coachin'
I ball out, no coachin'
I'm smokin' on the ocean
Yea I'm boatin' while I'm boastin'
I ain't got no time for jokin'
Unless I'm laugin' at you n****s
I'm really showin' out
You just Instagram the pictures
Get the riches, get the b*****s
Yea I guess I can't complain
Everywhere a n***a go
Everybody know my name
Know my name

I pull up in that Ghost
Yea that's all me
That mansion off the coast
Yea that's all me
Pretty b*****s on the boat
Yea that's all me
Stackin' bread by the loaves
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all me
Million dollar dreams
I'm livin' lavishly
Yea that's all me, n***a
Yea that's all
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Writer: Stetsen Showen
Copyright: Lyrics © KLASSIC RECORDS

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Written by: Stetsen Showen

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