Yē lì miah - Twenty Lyrics

Twenty dis year, what's f*cks with this life
Twenty dis year, wanna do what's right
Twenty dis year, no bae and no one night
Twenty dis year, I feel like
Bitch I Pikachu
She don't want me but I wanted you
I have learned a thing or two
They can be real nice
But that don't mean they the real type
They be good on the screen type
I Pikachu
Even they look nice, even if it feels right
It don't mean that they ripe
I'ma be sure to tell my sons
Watch out for the cute ones
Cause they the ones that shoot the break ya heart guns
We don't got money cause we college kids
And rent is crazy in the cities
We studying these degrees
But don't know what we wanna be
I'm not the best at saving
Should be cooking all my meals
But I can't resist a craving for BaeFC
When I'm hungry up late
Can't beat that taste
You know we looking for that cheap price
That's why we always buy that Street Wise
Six pieces, three strips, six nuggets, two chips in a bucket
I freakin love it
Don't place, I shove it in my face hole
Pepsi max by the kilo'
It truely is the G-O-A-T
Don't like it then run at me, you probably will
Cause my height like a jockey
But I got the heart of a hooper
And the grind of a trooper
When it's hot I pull out a Zooper Dooper
(hahah)
Twenty dis year, what's f*cks with life
Twenty dis year, wanna do what's right
Twenty dis year, no bae and no one nights
Twenty dis year, I feel like
Bitch I Pikachu
She don't want me but I wanted you
I have learned a thing or two
They can be real nice (yeah)
They can be real nice (bitch I)
Team Rocket in my pocket
They know I got it and they want it
We got it so we flaunt it
Party on your lawn shit
Sweaty underarm shi'
Sleep through my alarm, shi'
Fall asleep at dawn shi'
Thankful for my mum, bless
Argue cause I'm dumb, bless
Half-class paper toss fade away, miss
Troubles fade into the mist, when I realise
We hurt, we cry, but that's okay cause that is life
We live, we try, we fail, we fly, we win, we die
Chuck us the aux cord why
Cause bitch I Pikachu
Jamming in my Echo
Toyota is a G bro
Yes it is a cheapo
The greatest car to me though
My baby, it's my hero
It's a Benjamino
Numero uno zero zero (One hun'ed)
Don't know the time but I know that it's late
I know it's my time but I don't know the date
Can't tell if it's good 'till I see how it shakes
Can't tell if she's good 'till I taste how she bakes
Lovin' this ho though I know that she's fake
This alcohol have me thinking it's fate
Twenty dis year and all I got is the bass
Twenty dis year, somebody bake me a cake
Twenty dis year, what's f*cks with this life
(F*ck's with this life)
Twenty dis year, wanna do what's right
(Do what's right)
Twenty dis year, no bae and no one night
(No one nights)
Twenty this year, I feel like (like)
Bitch I (yeah)
Twenty dis year, what's f*cks with life
Twenty dis year, wanna do what's right
Twenty dis year, no bae, no one night
Twenty dis year, I feel like
Bitch I