Yeat real six ~ (Sped up)

Yeat still countin ~ (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]
Mingo, haha

[Chorus]
Woo, woo (Woo, woo)
Woo (Yeah, phew)
I just pulled up in a tank (Woo, skrrt, I just pulled up in a tank)
I been geekin' like crank (Yeah, I’m geeked like crank, yeah, phew)
Man, this crank got insane ('Sane, woo, phew), yeah, take cranks, get the brain (I'm cranky in the brain)
Bitch, I don’t know, when I'ma land (Yeah)
Yeah, I just pulled up on a plane (Just pulled up on a plane)
I just pulled up out a jet (Ha)
It got me goin' insane (It got me goin' insane)
Rolls Royce in the rain (Skrrt), we got guns, no range (Fuck)
Constantly taking these Percs', man, these shit just be fuckin' my brain (Woo, woo)
It's not lie, who bе realer than this?
It's not lie, who gon’ tеll you this shit?
Man, y’all look like y'all taking this shit (Woo)
I don’t worry, get money, that's it
Man, my money do double, it flipped
I used to be shakin' the zips
My money gon' blow me a kiss, like
Might pour me a three of some Tris
How the hell you gon’ make you some money
When you don't be takin' no risks? (Okay)
Man, y'all just be crying 'bout anything and everything, and y'all look at my wrist
[Verse]
AP and Rollie my wrist, lil' bitch (Hmm)
You know that I'm keepin' my blick, lil' bitch
I'm fuckin' on top of the mill'
Yeah, I'm fuckin' the bitch from the six, uh
You already know how I am lil' bitch, yeah, I'm man of the year, uh
Hm, I went and bought me the Urus lil' bitch, yeah, I don't know how to steer (Skrrt)
Look at my face, yeah, you don't see no fear
I already touched like fifteen mill' this year, do I look like I care? (Phew, phew)
I only go up like a stair
Huh, suck on the bottom of my ballsack, "Bitch, do it look like I care?" (Woo, woo)
Always knew I was gon' win, bitch, do it look like I care? (Woo, woo)
Yeah, I'm on the side of the spleen, lil' bitch, I don't give no fucks if it's fair
Big Rolls Royce, just like the side, bitch, you don't know I was there
I had to sacrifice everything, you don't know life not fair?

[Chorus]
Woo, woo (Woo, woo)
Woo (Yeah, phew)
I just pulled up in a tank (Woo, skrrt, I just pulled up in a tank)
I been geekin' like crank (Yeah, I'm geeked like crank, yeah, phew)
Man, this crank got insane ('Sane, woo, phew), yeah, take cranks, get the brain (I'm cranky in the brain)
Bitch, I don't know, when I'ma land (Yeah)
Yeah, I just pulled up on a plane (Just pulled up on a plane)
I just pulled up out a jet (Ha)
It got me goin' insane (It got me goin' insane)
Rolls Royce in the rain (Skrrt), we got guns, no range (Fuck)
Constantly taking these Percs', man, these shit just be fuckin' my brain (Woo, woo)
It's not lie, who be realer than this?
It's not lie, who gon' tell you this shit?
Man, y'all look like y'all taking this shit (Woo)
I don't worry, get money, that's it
Man, my money do double, it flipped
I used to be shakin' the zips
My money gon' blow me a kiss, like
Might pour me a three of some Tris
How the hell you gon' make you some money
When you don't be takin' no risks? (Okay)
Man, y'all just be crying 'bout anything and everything, and y'all look at my wrist
[Outro]
AP and Rollie my wrist, lil' bitch (Hmm)
You know that I'm keepin' my blick, lil' bitch
I'm fuckin' on top of the mill'
Yeah, I'm fuckin' the bitch from the six, uh
You already know how I am lil' bitch, yeah, I'm man of the year, uh
Hm, I went and bought me the Urus lil' bitch, yeah, I don't know how to steer

Yeat - Krank sped up

yeat - kant changë (sped up + reverb)

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