Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Songwriter
George Kala
George Kala
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yeat
Yeat
Producer
GeoGotBands
GeoGotBands
Producer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Mastering Engineer
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Mixing Engineer
Ice
Ice
Producer

Lyrics

When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood And when you get that money, will you come up out that? When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood And wouldn't you get surprised with this sh-? Wait, huh, I don't like surprises at all Just got off that billion-dollar call Told the coach to put me in 'cause I'm just tryna ball I go up in every season, even in the fall I won't talk about 'em, I just cut 'em off But they love to talk about me, love to run they mouth Yeah, you love to run your mouth, but you ain't said sh- And you quick to say you'd do it, but you never did If you talking to a god, keep it short and quick (shh) I'm busy living all this life that you'll never live And y'all d- sucking, take my b- out your mouth I got four rings, four albums, b-, I'm out I was Alivë for 4L, but it's Up 2 Më for Aftër Now You red, you need to take a breath before you pass out Yeat Yeah, uh, and these diamonds on 'em When I walk inside this b-, I feel like Stevie Wonder I can't see nobody, nobody can see me But everything I do is done in 3D After everything I did, I know they need me I don't ever wish 'em well, I just hope they bleed (yeah, yeah) Yeah, I just hope you bleed My body fiending for some dopamine You always talking, but I ain't heard a thing (I ain't heard sh-) You always talking behind that f- screen They told me, "Yeat, go do your f- thing" Get your money up, b-, you can't f- with me Hundred bands, not a f- dub, you a scrub Get swept under rug, get you squished like bug on 'em Yeah, I don't need no love, I just need a tug, I just need my drugs I'm f- up and I f- up on 'em When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood And when you get that money, will you come up out that? When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood And wouldn't you get surprised with this sh-? Wait, huh, I don't like surprises at all Just got off that billion-dollar call Told the coach to put me in 'cause I'm just tryna ball I go up in every season, even in the fall I won't talk about 'em, I just cut 'em off But they love to talk about me, love to run they mouth Yeah, you love to run your mouth, but you ain't said sh- And you quick to say you'd do it, but you never did If you talking to a god, keep it short and quick (shh) I'm busy living all this life that you'll never live And y'all d- sucking, take my b- out your mouth I got four rings, four albums, b-, I'm out I was Alivë for 4L, but it's Up 2 Më for Aftër Now You red, you need to take a breath before you pass out Yeat Yeah, uh, and these diamonds on 'em When I walk inside this b-, I feel like Stevie Wonder I can't see nobody, nobody can see me But everything I do is done in 3D After everything I did, I know they need me I don't ever wish 'em well, I just hope they bleed (yeah, yeah) Yeah, I just hope you bleed My body fiending for some dopamine
Writer(s): Noah Smith, George Kala, Oscar Vidal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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