Yeat - Stayed The Same \\ [432hz] Miracle Tone Of Nature |

yeat jump ~ (sped up)

YEAT / Way back + 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

[Chorus]
(dulio, 力を貸して)
I'm in Paris, I'm in Paris, told her, "Let's get it," uh
I got bands, sittin' on bands, told 'em, "Let's get it," uh
My money tall, your money small, your money midget, uh
I had a Tonka before I had a Urus, lil' bitch had to flip that ball
Fuck what they said about me, they don't know nothin', they know nothin', bitch
I'm in a Lamb', I'm pushin' two hundred Bunyan on Bunyan, bitch
They said they forgot about us, but we ran it up, we touchin' money, bitch (Ayy)
They said we ran it up, we touchin' millions (Ayy) but we touchin' Bunyan, bitch (Shh, shh)
I don't know nothin', I don't know nobody, I'm on nothin', bitch
I'm on the boot-up, the cranky, the yankee, the Xan' the boot-up, lil' bitch
I heard the kids tryna stop me, yeah, I touched two mill', lil' bitch
I heard they tried to call God, bitch, I work with the devil, kid
[Post-Chorus]
I make 'еm fit on my schedule
Bitch, I been working with the dеvil, huh
Bitch, I been working with the devil, huh
I put the pedal to the metal, huh
I put this bitch on the bezel, huh
I put these diamonds on diamonds on pointers on pointers and not on no metal (Not on no metal, metal)

[Verse]
No, I don't fit in the middle
I already went to the top
They playing my shit like a fiddle, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy, I'm making some bands, don't stop, yeah
I got a brand new drop (Drop), and watch how y'all just flop, yeah (dulio, 力を貸して)
I'm rocking Givenchy (Yeah), and I'm rockin' Balenci' (A million)
I'm rockin' that Marni, baby, and I'm rockin' that Ricky (Shh)
How you tryna get stuck up, lil' bitch? (Uh-huh) This shit could get tricky
Mm, you tryna go run up the kid, heard you tryna be blicky (Buh)
I don't give a fuck 'bout this shit, I don't fuck 'bout a fifty (Half)
I bought a crib in the Hills, I done got rich (Rich as fuck)
I give a fuck 'bout the feelings, lil' bitch, you suckin' the blick'
Ran up the sticks, ran up a muhfuckin' blitz, uh
They barely hear what I'm sayin', but I gotta tell you to get to that brain
I bought a Rollie Daytona and I bought a AP to match me the face
(Wah) Heard you wan' pull up and race
I got a muhfuckin' Urus, I'm bootin' up, I live in space
[Chorus]
(dulio, 力を貸して)
I'm in Paris, I'm in Paris, told her, "Let's get it," huh
I got bands, sittin' on bands, told 'em, "Let's get it," huh
My money tall, your money small, your money midget, huh
I had a Tonka before I had a Urus, lil' bitch had to flip that ball
Fuck what they said about me, they don't know nothin', they know nothin', bitch
I'm in a Lamb', I'm pushin' two hundred Bunyan on Bunyan, bitch
They said they forgot about us, but we ran it up, we touchin' money, bitch (Ayy)
They said we ran it up, we touchin' millions (Ayy) but we touchin' Bunyan, bitch (Shh, shh)
I don't know nothin', I don't know nobody, I'm on nothin', bitch
I'm on the boot-up, the cranky, the yankee, the Xan' the boot-up, lil' bitch
I heard the kids tryna stop me, yeah, I touched two mill', lil' bitch
I heard they tried to call God, bitch, I work with the devil, kid

[Post-Chorus]
(I make 'em fit on my schedule)
(Bitch, I been working with the devil, huh)
(Bitch, I been working with the devil, huh)
(I put the petal to the metal, huh)
(I put this bitch on the bezel, huh)
(I put these diamonds on diamonds on pointers on pointers and not on no metal, not on no metal, metal)

Yeat - Got It All sped up

[Chorus]
(Yeah)
Come at your head, I come at your back, ha
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they muhfuckin' slatt, ha (Slatt)
I'm fucking the twat, I'm fuckin' her hips, ha (Skrrt)
Twenty-four seven, that big body flex, ha
Diamonds on my motherfuckin' bracelet, they on my head
Ridin' in that motherfuckin' coupe, she give me head
Motherfuckin' chop it all off, I chop the head
Coming for the top, lil' bitch, I'm coming for they neck
[Post-Chorus]
You don't be inside of the Urus, I'm flipping it up and I'm flipping it back, ha
Yeah, I double my money, I doubled it up more than all of y'all had, ha
I don't be giving no fucks about none of this clout, bitch, I'm chasing a bag, ha
Yeah, I'ma flex, this stay on they nеck, neck, neck, bitch, I'm flexing a bag, who?
Yеah, on a jet, jet, jet, get her wet, wet, wet, bitch, and she look bad, ho
Yeah, I'ma check, check, check, I'ma flip, flip, flip, yeah, I get a lot of cash, ho
Yeah, I got ten, ten, ten, 'bout to flip, flip, flip, 'bout to flip that Tahoe
Yeah, I got a blick, blick, blick, and it's lit, lit, lit, yeah, muhfuckin' die, ho

[Verse]
Yeah, flip, flip, slatt
Lot of cash, big bag
In a Tonka, Mr. bad
Big body, big bag
I could say that I'm bad (Huh)
The devil my twin, ha (Huh)
They don't know that, ha (Huh)
I'm always gon' win, ha (Huh)
Ran this shit back for the deal, muhfuckin' squeal, grabbing the wheel, uh
The devil gon' call up my phone, lil' bitch, you know when it's real, uh (You know when it's real)
I sit in the circle, I'm walking around, I'm knowing the drill
Yeah, the devil be calling my phone like every damn day, man, the Perkies is real (Perkies is real)
Pull up, it's late at night, man, I'm knowing the drill, man, I'm knowing the drill
All of this shit get hectic, shit get bad, man, you knowin' the feel
The henchman, my Twizz and my snake, they be in the field (Buh, buh, buh)
A blessing, living this life out here, it's so real
I'm poppin' the muhfuckin' Percs again, I barely could feel
Yeah, I'm taking this shit all the way from the back, I'm knowing the feel
Yeah, I almost died to pour that shit, to pour that real
Yeah, I'm in the muhfuckin' broad Bentley, you don't know how it feel
Yeah, I'm in the muhfuckin' big ol' Tonka, swerving them wheels
Yeah, fuck that big ol', lil' ol' bitch, yeah, fuck that feel
Yeah, I bought the mansion inside the hills, I'm living the film
Yeah, yeah, they want a best dressed junkie, yeah, on some pills
[Chorus]
(Yeah)
Come at your head, I come at your back, ha
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they muhfuckin' slatt, ha (Slatt)
I'm fucking the twat, I'm fuckin' her hips, ha (Skrrt)
Twenty-four seven, that big body flex, ha
Diamonds on my motherfuckin' bracelet, they on my head
Ridin' in that motherfuckin' coupe, she give me head
Motherfuckin' chop it all off, I chop the head
Coming for the top, lil' bitch, I'm coming for they neck

[Post-Chorus]
You don't be inside of the Urus, I'm flipping it up and I'm flipping it back, ha
Yeah, I double my money, I doubled it up more than all of y'all had, ha
I don't be giving no fucks about none of this clout, bitch, I'm chasing a bag, ha
Yeah, I'ma flex, this stay on they neck, neck, neck, bitch, I'm flexing a bag, who?
Yeah, on a jet, jet, jet, get her wet, wet, wet, bitch, and she look bad, ho
Yeah, I'ma check, check, check, I'ma flip, flip, flip, yeah, I get a lot of cash, ho
Yeah, I got ten, ten, ten, 'bout to flip, flip, flip, 'bout to flip that Tahoe
Yeah, I got a blick, blick, blick, and it's lit, lit, lit, yeah, muhfuckin' die, ho

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah

Yeat - Comë on sped up

yeat - no commënt (slowed + reverb)

callin më - yeat - [sped up + bass boost]

AVERAGE

SHE GOT TOO MUCH

Lyrics:

Getting to the money, I been getting to the Fetty 
Hey, Baby if you ready just be knowing that i'm already ready
Okay K, Hang with the Slime Goons, we'll wipe your nose no bless, and that's a fact
Nigga I ain't chasing no bitch i'll throw her she'll come right back, and that's a fact
I got a trigger finger that is itchy
Said he want my top i told em' to get me
Ride by my dolo these niggas be bitches
Lil hoe i'm a shark I don't swim with the fish
We wipe his block like that shit was a dish
Bitch i'm right at your top what the fuck is a diss?
Hop in the stu and I go make some hits
They be like Groovi when you gone miss?

I can't miss shit
I can't miss none
I can't miss a bitch
Counting racks like I'm fucking rich
Only miss the racks, I'm a misfit
He a bum, He a lil bitch, I might take his hoe, hitcha' bitch nigga
Like a baby just suck the tit
Then we switch turns and she suck the dick
Like speed dial I could call on my goon
Smoking Runts I get high like the moon
I get faded i'm high like balloon 
I'm psychin' out , going crazy off the shrooms
She tryna fuck cause she love what I do
I hit it then quit it, got out I went zoom
Fucking with Groovi go out with a boom
Fuck the feds ain't teling shit in that room

Getting to the money, I been getting to the Fetty 
Hey, Baby if you ready just be knowing that i'm already ready
Okay K, Hang with the Slime Goons, we'll wipe your nose no bless, and that's a fact
Nigga I ain't chasing no bitch i'll throw her she'll come right back, and that's a fact
I got a trigger finger that is itchy
Said he want my top i told em' to get me
Ride by my dolo these niggas be bitches
Lil hoe i'm a shark I don't swim with the fish
We wipe his block like that shit was a dish
Bitch i'm right at your top what the fuck is a diss?
Hop in the stu and I go make some hits
They be like Groovi when you gone miss?

follow my insta: iGroovi

callin më - yeat - [sped up + bass boost]

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