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Flooded
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Flooded was released on August 4, 2023 by Yellow Eyes as a part of the album Transfemme Fatale
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Release DateAugust 4, 2023
LabelYellow Eyes
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM101

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yellow Eyes
Yellow Eyes
Performer
J.Plantana
J.Plantana
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arjun, Jackson
Arjun, Jackson
Songwriter
Jillian Plant
Jillian Plant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Grady, Paul
Grady, Paul
Producer

Lyrics

I don’t burn the fuel
For survival
I thrive on it
Gasoline line prices
Getting higher
Than our minds , darling
Third eye ponders
I’ve been thinking life often
Haven’t seen you it in
Suicidal-
Put my life of
-
Out the mud n the sticks
I was used to getting dirt
On name, wasn’t shit
What it was
What it is?
Pipe dreams burst now
Iced out is the wrist
Keep it flooded bitch
-
In time, the movie-
Have you seen it?
Time is running out
I’m spilling all my secrets
Try to foot bill,
Sprained ankle szn
I ain’t skipping on a meal
Always eating
No crumbs left, really leave em upset
To the upmost,
Kill a verse one one breath
This ain’t gun smoke
Weeds, in my lungs yes
Ain’t glock bro
Penis in my sun dress
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Cat’s out the bag, can’t remain the same
They wanted trans to enlist
Imma Major Payne
Any problem, write a list
Feel like Santa came
Naughty-
Two erotics with the rizz
I’m a damn problem
Tell ya momma what is
I’m a milf goblin
Heard the perky set fake
Had some surgery
Gender affirmation
Understood it perfectly
I’m non beanie baby
Full disclosure
It’s a curtesy
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I don’t burn the fuel
For survival
I thrive on it
Gasoline line prices
Getting higher
Than our minds, darling
Third eye ponders
I’ve been thinking life often
Haven’t seen you it in
All it cost
Put my life of
-
Out the mud n the sticks
I was used to getting dirt
On name, wasn’t shit
What it was what it is?
Pipe dreams burst now
Iced out is the wri-
WTF?!
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Love the east coast
Love the west coast
()
Bring your best clothes
Seas rise real slow
(lets take a lil dip)
Might die, who knows
Groove like Kuzcoo
(What do you mean i shouldn't like kids shows?)
Don’t trust fools gold
It’s worth like blue votes
(I'm Autistic)
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Flaming sunrise
(I feel like i'm overheating)
War clouds
Sky high
Rains downs, Lost lives
Paid out, got 5
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I don’t burn the fuel
For survival
I thrive
Gasoline line prices
Getting high
Oh my!
Third eye open
I’ve been thinking like why?
It's collective consciousness
Know you thinking likewise
I’m Y.3Y3s (wise)
That’s for yellow eyes
Though the the moniker be hittin
I be hella fried
Burning IQ
Not unlike you
Feeling burned alive
Its burden of system
Whole thing gentrified
-
I don’t burn the fuel
For survival
I thrive on it
Gasoline line prices
Getting higer
Than the mind, darling
Third eye ponders
I’ve been thinking life often
Haven’t seen you it in
All it cost
Put my life of it
-
Out the mud n the sticks
I was used to getting dirt
On name, wasn’t shit
What it was
What it is?
Pipe dreams burst loud
Earth as flooded as it gets
J.Plantana:
Earth as flooded a bitch
You can see the paper floating
In the mud and sticks
Lifejacket deflating, but the money opposite
City worth a penny, value sinking like the ships
DAMN!
My pockets need some oxygen,
I want them like a blimp
My dawg get into heaven with an angel on my wrist
This posey is accomplishing some shit you've never seen!
We're feeling real approximate to the heroes in the flicks!
Like this-
Excavate the city while you're minding your own bizz
Evavuate!
We can send pretty ass away
This shit is not pretty-
We might crumble into bits
But one-day it gets beautiful like living in the Ritz
Written by: Arjun, Jackson, Jillian Plant
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