UP 2 MË

Lying 4 Fun

YEAT / Hatër + sped up

[Intro]
(I-I-I—)
(I-I-I'm working on dying)
(BNYX)

[Chorus]
Uh, everything 'bout this shit come down to real life
Yeah, if you gon' pop that Perc', you 'bout that pill life
Yeah, I stack this money so high, had this shit lookin' real nice
Yeah, tell me what it feel like
I went and flooded my Redeye, I went and flooded the coupe, yeah
I'm on the phone with my red eye, I couldn't even tell you the truth
[Post-Chorus]
Heard you went back like PEZ
I stack it up all ways, yeah
Some money, big money, small monеy
I got the bitch out the bank off-late
I can't еven fuck with the same, they're a motherfuckin' rat, they're a motherfuckin' fed
Why they all tryna be inside my business? I'm just tryna get me that bread
I don't give a fuck what they say, you a boy or a girl, you get left on read

[Verse]
I don't give a shit what you sayin', you a goddamn rat (Ayy-ayy)
Yeah, I like the coupe with the blick, but the bitch all black (Ayy-ayy)
Yeah, I got a blick with the teeth and it bite down back (Ayy-ayy)
(Yeah, I like the coupe with the blick, but the bitch all black, yeah-yeah)

[Chorus]
Uh, everything 'bout this shit come down to real life
Yeah, if you gon' pop that Perc', you 'bout that pill life
Yeah, I stack this money so high, had this shit lookin' real nice
Yeah, tell me what it feel like
I went and flooded my Redeye, I went and flooded the coupe, yeah
I'm on the phone with my red eye, I couldn't even tell you the truth

[Post-Chorus]
Heard you went back like PEZ
I stack it up all ways, yeah
Some money, big money, small money
I got the bitch out the bank off-late
I can't even fuck with the same, they're a motherfuckin' rat, they're a motherfuckin' fed
Why they all tryna be inside my business? I'm just tryna get me that bread
I don't give a fuck what they say, you a boy or a girl, you get left on read
[Outro]
You a goddamn rat, ayy-ayy
And the Benz all black, ayy-ayy
Bite down back, ayy-ayy
Yeah, I like the coupe with the blick, but the bitch all black, yeah

Yeat - Wat it feel lykë sped up

[Intro]
BNYX

[Chorus]
Bag after bag after bag, I can't stop
Yerc after Perc' after Yerc, I can't stop
Hopped inside the Cayenne, build it up and then I fly
On the phone with my demon, we build it up and then retire
Toxic, toxic, yeah, came in that building real fast
Walk on the muhfuckin' ceiling, I'm bootin' up everyday, everything fly
Yeah, they gon' copy my trend, they gon' copy my sound, they gon' copy the guy
All we gon get me more money, more money, morе money, more money, don't doubt on mе
[Verse]
I bought a crib in the sky (Yeah, woah)
Twenty-four seven in this bitch 'bouta die (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Takin' the yanky, more janky, more banky
I run up this bitch like a big ol' tanky
The big body whip, 'bout to pull out the big body
Swerve on the side, 'bout to pull up, do cranky
I'm gonna pull out the tanky
I got the big ol' whip, got a big ol' Glock, got the big ol' stick with a binkie (What? Shh)
You gon' get whacked, you gon' get whacked like a spanking (Mm-hm)
I been swervin' off the Earth
Diamonds in my pinkie, yeah, the diamonds on my hair
Don't know why I did this shit, just heard it, then I do it
I don't like all that talkin' back and forth, just keep it mur—
Bye-bye (Phew), huh, fuck it, swerve
Yeah, I learned my lesson, for these jakes, I see they shworms
Thought they was gon get eat up like a fish, get eat by worm
R.I.P. to the Dub man, they gon' try to get that on serve

[Chorus]
Bag after bag after bag, I can't stop
Yerc after Perc' after Yerc, I can't stop
Hopped inside the Cayenne, boot it up and then I fly
On the phone with my demon, we build it up and then retire
Toxic, toxic, yeah, came in that bitch and we fried
Walk on the muhfuckin' ceiling, I'm bootin' up, baby, could end in me flyin'
Yeah, they gon' copy my trend, they gon' copy my sound, they gon' copy the guy
I would go get me more money, more money, more money, more money, don't doubt on me

Yeat - Can’t stop it sped up

yeat - kant changë (sped up + reverb)

YEAT - Rollin'  (sped up)

Yeat - Cant Stop Myself

shhh - yeat (sped up)

FATE (BONUS)

PUT IT ONG - (SPEDUP)

YEAT - M.F.U (FEAT. SAHBABII) [SLOWED]

i hit my upload limit lol --> https://soundcloud.com/airfried-cpu
Not gonna lie, this was totally me when my unit and I were deployed to a secret US prison in Iraq alongside Private Military Contractors to eliminate the entire population due to the outbreak of an unknown virus. The PMC’s left my squad to die and I was only spared because I threatened their lives. I was smuggled back into the US with forged identification documents. Official reports say I was killed in an artillery strike. The faces of my squad mates haunt me every night, as well as the faces of the inmates I slaughtered.

Yeat - Cant Stop Myself

Airfried CPU