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Yeat & SeptembersRich Lyrics


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I mix the X with the Perc' (yeah, yeah)
I mix the Perc' with the Tose' (yeah)
Every day I leave the Earth (woo)
So we do that braggin' and boastin' (yeah)
Yeah, I feel bad 'cause I got that bitch on the Tose' (bitch on the drugs)
Yeah, I turned the insides out, new coupe Rollsie (skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, I took a trip to the South and the shit not coastal (went to the South)
Yeah, I basically live in her mouth, I ain't pay rent in a while (ah)
Yeah, peeping they jacking our style, peeping they jacking our sound (jacking our sound)
I already blew all the K's that I had, bitch, I just went, put it out (like ten)

I got a whole lot of racks, they ask how we do that, uh (whole lot of racks)
Yeah, I got them 'bows in the bag, shipping that boot up (whole lot of bags)
Yeah, I just be takin' the X, this shit got my mood up (took lot of X)
Yeah, why they been bitin' the swag? They barracudas (biting the swag)
Really they all just shrimp, yeah, all of they money just skimp
All of my diamonds went crazy, lil' bitch, had to learn how to swim
I hit that bitch from the side, yeah, the left one, bitch, she know I'm gon' win
I don't need a deal though, bitch, all my twizzy been up, so it's motherfuck what they been sayin'

I'm from the South, but I just made it out (just made it out)
Broke-ass friends, had to leave 'em all out
You switchin' the side for some pussy, no clout
Talkin' that shit, you don't know what it's 'bout
Posted up with no bread on the couch at your mama house
A year ago you wasn't shit
Took you on your first hit
Fuck that shit, me and my twizzy gon' ball
You ain't got no bread, get the fuck out the mall
Lil' twenty K up in Chanel for that all
In the coupe and I'm finna cut off the top
I make a hit every time (yeah)
I don't even be wastin' my time (no)
Your broke ass keep sipping a line (that line)
You simp for that bitch, keep cryin' (keep cryin')

I got a whole lot of racks, they ask how we do that, uh (whole lot of racks)
Yeah, I got them 'bows in the bag, shipping that boot up (whole lot of bags)
Yeah, I just be takin' the X, this shit got my mood up (took lot of X)
Yeah, why they been bitin' the swag? They barracudas (biting the swag)
Really they all just shrimp, yeah, all of they money just skimp
All of my diamonds went crazy, lil' bitch, had to learn how to swim




I hit that bitch from the side, yeah, the left one, bitch, she know I'm gon' win
I don't need a deal though, bitch, all my twizzy been up, so it's motherfuck what they been sayin'

Overall Meaning

The song "Inside Out" by Yeat & SeptembersRich is a reflection of their lifestyle, which involves drug use, bragging, and a lavish lifestyle. The first verse talks about mixing drugs together before leaving Earth, and how the rapper took a trip to the South. The second verse is about having a lot of money, designer bags, and taking drugs to uplift their mood. The third verse talks about leaving behind old friends who weren't successful, and how they don't care what others say because they're successful on their own.


The lyrics are a reflection of the rap culture that celebrates drugs, money, and status. Although it's not clear which drugs they are referring to, it's clear that they use drugs to escape reality and find happiness. Their use of designer bags and spending money on luxury items shows that they value materialistic things as a status symbol. The line "Really they all just shrimp, yeah, all of they money just skimp" is a way of saying that those who don't have money are lesser than them.


However, the overall message of the song seems to be that they don't care what others think, and they're going to continue doing what makes them happy. The lyrics are often repeated and have a catchy beat, making it a popular song among younger audiences.


Line by Line Meaning

I mix the X with the Perc' (yeah, yeah)
I'm mixing different drugs together to enhance the effects, yeah


I mix the Perc' with the Tose' (yeah)
I'm mixing Percocet with a stronger drug called Tose, yeah


Every day I leave the Earth (woo)
I get high to the point where I feel like I'm leaving the earth, woo


So we do that braggin' and boastin' (yeah)
We talk a lot about our drug use and wealth, yeah


Yeah, I feel bad 'cause I got that bitch on the Tose' (bitch on the drugs)
I feel guilty because I introduced a woman to the Tose drug, and she's addicted now


Yeah, I turned the insides out, new coupe Rollsie (skrrt, skrrt)
I bought a new Rolls-Royce car, and it's so fast that it feels like my insides are turning out, skrrt, skrrt


Yeah, I took a trip to the South and the shit not coastal (went to the South)
I traveled to the southern part of the United States, which is not coastal


Yeah, I basically live in her mouth, I ain't pay rent in a while (ah)
I have been having a lot of sex with a woman and it feels like I'm living in her mouth rent-free, ah


Yeah, peeping they jacking our style, peeping they jacking our sound (jacking our sound)
I'm noticing that other people are copying our style and sound


I already blew all the K's that I had, bitch, I just went, put it out (like ten)
I have spent all the money I had, and I just spent ten thousand dollars more, bitch


I got a whole lot of racks, they ask how we do that, uh (whole lot of racks)
I have a lot of money, and people ask me how we got it, uh


Yeah, I got them 'bows in the bag, shipping that boot up (whole lot of bags)
I have a lot of drugs in my bag, and I'm shipping them to make money, whole lot of bags


Yeah, I just be takin' the X, this shit got my mood up (took lot of X)
I take a lot of ecstasy, and it's making me feel good, took lot of X


Yeah, why they been bitin' the swag? They barracudas (biting the swag)
I'm wondering why other people are copying our style, they're like barracudas biting the swag


Really they all just shrimp, yeah, all of they money just skimp
Other people are actually small and insignificant, yeah, they don't have much money


All of my diamonds went crazy, lil' bitch, had to learn how to swim
The diamonds in my jewelry are so flashy and expensive that they look like they're moving and the woman who sees it is awestruck, lil' bitch had to learn how to swim


I hit that bitch from the side, yeah, the left one, bitch, she know I'm gon' win
I have sex with a woman from the side, yeah, and she knows I'm going to satisfy her, bitch


I don't need a deal though, bitch, all my twizzy been up, so it's motherfuck what they been sayin'
I don't need a record deal, bitch, my money has been increasing so I don't care what they say


I'm from the South, but I just made it out (just made it out)
I'm from the southern part of the United States, but I have made it to a better place, just made it out


Broke-ass friends, had to leave 'em all out
I had to leave my poor friends behind because I didn't want to associate with them anymore


You switchin' the side for some pussy, no clout
You're changing your allegiances for a woman, but you don't have any social status


Talkin' that shit, you don't know what it's 'bout
You're talking a big game, but you don't really know what you're doing


Posted up with no bread on the couch at your mama house
You're sitting on the couch at your mom's house with no money


A year ago you wasn't shit
A year ago you were nothing, you had nothing going for you


Took you on your first hit
I introduced you to drugs for the first time


Fuck that shit, me and my twizzy gon' ball
Forget about all of that, my crew and I are going to enjoy our wealth


You ain't got no bread, get the fuck out the mall
If you don't have any money, leave the mall


Lil' twenty K up in Chanel for that all
I spent twenty thousand dollars at the Chanel store for everything


In the coupe and I'm finna cut off the top
I'm driving in my car and I'm about to take off the top


I make a hit every time (yeah)
Every song I make is a hit, yeah


I don't even be wastin' my time (no)
I don't waste my time on things that aren't important, no


Your broke ass keep sipping a line (that line)
You keep using drugs despite being broke, that line


You simp for that bitch, keep cryin' (keep cryin')
You're obsessed with a woman and keep crying about it, keep cryin'




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Written by: Noah Smith, Rio Leyva

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