Yeat Gëek high sped up

yeat taliban ~ (Sped up)

yeat - Luv Money (Feat Lancey Foux (Geek Pack)

YEAT / Hatër + sped up

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sittin' outside, just still on X (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Boot up all night 'cause I'm up off X (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bro, you not rich, not rich like this (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ack)
Five hundred K on my shoes like this (Ack)
Too much cash and my bitch like this (Bitch, like what? Bitch, like what?)
Got two twin Glocks on my side like this (Huh, huh-huh)
Got a big AR, it'll turn you to piss, ha (Hah, buh, bang)
Yeah, up all night 'cause I'm up off X
Still outside, bitch I'm still on X
Up all night 'cause I'm up off X
Up all night 'cause I'm up off X (Yeah, yeah)
Up all night 'cause I'm up off ecstasy
Up all night 'cause I'm up off ecstasy
[Verse]
Bitch, I'm makin' a hit every time
Bitch, I'm makin' a hit evеry time
Got 'em sick like flu, likе swine
And that drink look to me like wine (Skrrt)
Rippin' the coupe by the side, yeah
Boot up on X all night, yeah
Livin' however I like, yeah
I'm livin' this shit in my life, yeah
We makin' a movie like Spike, yeah
She pull up, she ridin' my bike, yeah
More boot up? I can't decide, yeah
With a Perky, then crash up my life, yeah
He ain't never have no bread like this
Like this, like this, like this, like this, like this
I just pulled up in a muhfuckin' Bentley (Skrrt), I just pulled out the side, lil' bitch
I can't be trustin' nobody in this bitch, lil' bitch, don't come to my town, lil' kid (Uh)
Yeah, I been makin' them M's, you ain't touching my profits, bitch
Yeah, uh, I'm pullin' it back, I'm golfin', bitch
Yeah, she gon' suck it up, she gon' gulp them kids (What?)
Yeah, and I'm pourin' it up, yeah, just like this (What?)
Yeah, just got word from Thug, 'bout to crank that bitch (What?)
Yeah, swervin' it daily, might fuckin' crank that bitch (Skrrt)
Ridin' in muhfuckin' Maybach, turn it around and muhfuckin' lick that bitch
I made that shit happen, I made it from nothin' and muhfuckas hate that shit
And I know that you broke as a bitch if you got enough time to be hatin' on shit
I don't give a fuck 'bout no followers, I don't give a fuck 'bout none of this shit
Yeah, fuck all the internet, fuck all the politics, yeah, they could suck my dick
You heard what I said, you heard what I said, better run it back
Up all night 'cause I'm up off X (Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sittin' outside, just still on X (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Boot up all night 'cause I'm up off X (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bro, you not rich, not rich like this (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ack)
Five hundred K on my shoes like this (Ack)
Too much cash and my bitch like this (Bitch, like what? Bitch, like what?)
Got two twin Glocks on my side like this (Huh, huh-huh)
Got a big AR, it'll turn you to piss, ha (Hah, buh, bang)
Yeah, up all night 'cause I'm up off X
Still outside, bitch I'm still on X
Up all night 'cause I'm up off X
Up all night 'cause I'm up off X (Yeah, yeah)
Up all night 'cause I'm up off ecstasy
Up all night 'cause I'm up off ecstasy

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sittin' outside, just still on X (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Boot up all night 'cause I'm up off X (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bro, you not rich, not rich like this (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ack)

Yeat - Up Off X 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

[Chorus]
They thinkin' that I ain't gon' feel it (Feel it)
Yeah, all these drugs hit right in my system (Hey, no way)
Yeah, I just put the black blatt by the pistol (Hey)
Yeah, me and twizz really did it, 'bout to bust it
Yeah, I ain't never give a fuck 'bout a— (Bruce)
In a big body sittin' outside, we gon' catch y'all lackin', we go lurkin' at night (Yeah)
Just poured up a deuce of the Wock' with a one-eighth of red for the foot of my Sprite (Yeah)
All of my diamonds, they shinin', got new checks from Elliante, come inside (Yeah)
Every time I pull up on her, shе suckin' my dick like this shit was a prize (Yessir)
[Verse 1]
And I just pullеd up inside of the big body Tonka, lil' bitch, you best know that I'm whippin' the curve
Lil' kid said he's bout to pull up and shoot some shit, yeah, he got some nerve
I'm 'bout to go get me the Glock with the switch, with the dick, with the big old clip, on the burn
I don't be fuckin' with nobody, bitch, you can shut the fuck up and get fucked out this world
I'm rockin' these diamonds, these bitches, they sit on my body but I'ma rock Chanelly pearl
I'm goin' straight to the top (Top)
I got a big ol' Glock with a switch, you gon' get you a mop (Yeah)
I got a big AR with a laser, bitch, it's gon' stretch your top (Yeah)
I don't even give no fuck what you sayin', lil bitch, I'm high as a monk (Yeah, I'm high)
I got a big ol' crib (Yeah), sittin' inside the 'burbs
Lil' kid talkin' that shit (Yeah), now he can't say no words
I'm on big boy lick, I just pulled up in a Urus

[Chorus]
They thinkin' that I ain't gon' feel it (Feel it)
Yeah, all these drugs hit right in my system (Hey, no way)
Yeah, I just put the black blatt by the pistol (Hey)
Yeah, me and twizz really did it, 'bout to bust it
Yeah, I ain't never give a fuck 'bout a— (Bruce)
In a big body sittin' outside, we gon' catch y'all lackin', we go lurkin' at night (Yeah)
Just poured up a deuce of the Wock' with a one-eighth of red for the foot of my Sprite (Yeah)
All of my diamonds, they shinin' (Yeah), got new checks from Elliante, come inside (Yeah)
Every time I pull up on her, she suckin' my dick like this shit was a prize (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Been in the coupe, Bruce Wayne (Yeah)
I got this big ol' chain
They can't be fuckin' with my slang (Swoop)
They can't even fuck with the gang (Gang)
You a L, you lame (Yeah)
I just pulled up on them for the frame (Yeah)
In the Bentley, I got a Mulsanne (Yeah)
Me and you, we are not one the same (Bitch)
Molly, Percocets, it go insane (Gang)
Made the money go up, made the money go down, make that shit disappear if you lame (Gang)
Peel off in that big body Tonka, lil' bitch, you best know that I'm whippin' the brain (Gang)
Ain't never fuck with nobody at all, lil' bitch, I just rock with the gang (Gang)
Ain't ever switch on my bro or my twizzy, lil' bitch, I am stayin' the same
[Chorus]
Yeah, all these drugs hit right in my system (Hey, no way)
Yeah, I just put the black blatt by the pistol (Hey)
Yeah, me and twizz really did it, 'bout to bust it
Yeah, I ain't never give a fuck 'bout a— (Bruce)
In a big body sittin' outside, we gon' catch y'all lackin', we lurkin' at night (Yeah)
Just poured up a deuce of the Wock' with a one-eighth of red for the foot of my Sprite (Yeah, yeah)
All of my diamonds, they shinin' (Yeah), got new checks from Elliante, come inside (Yeah)
Every time I pull up on her, she suckin' my dick like this shit was a prize (Yeah)

Yeat - Systëm sped up

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