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Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
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Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Composer
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Yeat
Yeat
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(Slime time) (I'm on a bad bend, when I'm on that time) (Yeah, pull up on me, yeah, slime time) (Run this one up) (Ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm on a bend like, "Wassup?" (Bend like wassup) I'm on a bad bend on these pills, man, and this shit don't stop (I'm on a bad bend) I pop a pill man, pop a Perc, man, man, this shit don't pop (Percocet) I drop a big album every time, I do, and shit don't flop (That shit be flopping) Yeah, do this all the time (Wah), demons on my line (Hol' up, hol' up) I got money, I got money all the time (Oh, oh oh, hol' up) I don't give fucks, I'm saying, so I do this all the time (huh) I do whatеver I want (huh), I do whatever I want, yеah (What) 'Bout to go back to back, bitch, album like every damn month (Yes) Huh, I got a slime of the month (huh) It's bout that time of the month, yeah (Time of the- What?) I feel like making a beat, bitch so I make me this beat (I made it, hoe) We finna get you deceased (Tch) We finna call up the fleet (Bah) Shoot his ass up, it's a scrimmage (Bop bop) Uh, hit him, "bye-bye", on his feet (Yeah) Now they only walking in they sleep, huh Michael Jack, walk on my feet (Miney) I'm gonna walk on the beat (Walk on the) I'm 'bout the turn up the sheep (Luh turn up, sheep) I got demons on my mind, demons on my line (Line) Every song I call him on my phone, I know he lying (Everytime) You don't know the song, so I told you every time And you know I'm balling, had to score, you know that's fine I'm in that slime time with that GLE Tonka, that big body rip out the curb, and it's swerving a— (What?) I ain't ever heard no shit from a pussy, lil' bitch, you best know that I heard enough (Heard enough) Pull up with Glocks, and we shoot his ass up, he gon' die, we gon' fire and mufucking burn him up I made a mil' every day of this month, and, lil' bitch, you know that I'm rich, that's what you heard of Yeah, do this all the time (Bad bend), demons on my line (Hol' up, hol' up) I got money, I got money all the time (Oh, oh oh) I don't give fucks, I'm saying, so I do this all the time (Ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm on a bend like, "What's up?" I'm on a bad bend on these pills, man, and this shit don't stop I pop a pill man, pop a Perc, man, man, this shit don't pop (Percocet) I drop a big album every time, I do, and shit don't flop (That shit don't be flopping) I do whatever I want, I do whatever I want, yeah (What) 'Bout to go back to back, bitch, album like everyday month (Bitches) Huh, I got a slime of the month, huh It's bout that time of the month, yeah (Time of the- What?) I feel like making a beat, bitch, so I make me this beat (I made it, hoe) We finna get you deceased (Tch) We finna call up the fleet (Bah) Shoot his ass up, it's a scrimmage (Bop bop) Uh, hit him, "bye-bye", on his feet (Yeah) Now they only walking in they sleep, huh Michael Jack, walk on my feet (Miney) I'm gonna walk on the beat I'm 'bout the turn up the sheep (Luh turn up, sheep) I got demons on my mind, demons on my line (Line) Every song I call him on my phone, I know he lying (Everytime) You don't know the song, so I told you every time And you know I'm balling, had to score, you know that's fine
Writer(s): Noah Olivier Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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