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SeptembersRich
Duh

[Intro: Yeat]
(Yo Luca, where you at?)
Uh, uh
Duh, duh
Duh, ask me I say, "Duh," (Duh)
Ask me I say, "Duh," (Swerve), bitch you ask me I say, "Duh," (Swerve)
Y'all ask me I say, "Duh," (Swerve), bitch I'm going up (Swerve)

[Chorus: SeptembersRich & Yeat]
Bentley truck, duh (Swerve)
Bentley truck (Brrt), duh, duh, duh (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bentley truck, duh
Fast as fuck, duh
Two hunnid plus, duh
We ran it up, duh
Semi fuckin' tucked, duh
Duh, duh, duh, duh
Test your luck, duh
Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
That boy thought he looked up with that fucking vest, yeah
Bullets hit your neck up, yeah that fucking headshot
Oh you ain't know your bitch a thot, she eat the whole gang up

[Verse: Yeat]
We so upski (Swerve)
Got them sitting back, they watching (Duh), they plotting (Plotting)
That bitch came through and gave me that fucking noggin (Yeah, let's go)
Yeah, Prada sweatsuit, yeah, they thought I was jogging (Duh)
With this money yeah, yeah, we starving (Duh)
Yes, I got the muddy munchies, I'm a Martian (Yeah)
Rap 'bout the mud, live by the cup (Brrt, brrt)
He testing his life, boy, we send his ass up (Brrt)
Up, duh, up, up, yeah, duh, fuck, doves, heaven
Yeah, birds in the sky, heaven, yeah, fly
[Bridge: SeptembersRich]
Birds in the sky and I'm high, ha, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
That boy tried his fucking life now he in the fucking sky, duh, duh, duh

[Interlude: Yeat & SeptembersRich]
How about tomorrow, are you ready bruh?
Duh

[Chorus: SeptembersRich & Yeat]
Bentley truck, duh (Swerve)
Bentley truck (Brrt), duh, duh, duh (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bentley truck, duh
Fast as fuck, duh
Two hunnid plus, duh
We ran it up, duh
Semi fuckin' tucked, duh
Duh, duh, duh, duh
Test your luck, duh
Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
That boy thought he looked up with that fucking vest, yeah
Bullets hit your neck up, yeah that fucking headshot
(Oh, you ain't know your bitch a thot, she eat the whole gang up)