Talk (Explicit) - Yeat

Lyrics by：Noah Smith/Benjamin Saint Fort

Composed by：Noah Smith/Benjamin Saint Fort

Yeat concert yeat Yeat come on man

Man this n***a on another world right now

They said uh n***as was gettin' tazed

*****es was poppin' p***y by the front door

N***as was throwin' chairs everything was goin' down

Fifty-thousand people Yeat concert twizzy **** right here

Real twizzy **** right here real twizzy **** right here

You guys don't know 'bout it

Jump out at the show uh I'm working on dying

Jump out at the show

Had to change my flow yeah

Had to change the job BNYX

'Bout to train my diamonds yeah they smackin' head to toe

Shh 'bout what you sayin' yeah just shut up let me go

Huh riding in that big lil' a*s Tonka truck

Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me

I got my blicky tucked

Headin' number one up on these charts

***** yeah it's stuck as what

A-a-all we do is just go number one uh

And I just brought in some Ms lil' *****

It's the first of the month

Riding 'round I'm in the Cayenne lil' *****

I'ma tear up the city I'm afraid

Of the sun

I went and painted the Benz

I switched **** up I wanted it done by the don

All of my fans is my family my cult my brother

My slime my twizzy my mom

I don't give a **** what you sayin'

I don't listen to it

I don't wanna hear 'bout nun

In the woods at 200 AM Rolls Royce truck

Yeah with the Cullinan up

I'm 'bout to bring this **** back and away from the top

It the time of month

I'm 'bout to do it again 'bout to do it again

'Bout to triple it or somethin'

How you gon' talk to a rat

How you gon' talk to the feds

How you gon' talk to the smats

How you gon' talk to the lead

I don't give a **** just sayin' huh

Lil' bit' you heard what I said

Yeah I got big boy diamonds on me

Yeah I got big boy bread

And I don't give a **** 'bout the coupe

Yeah I park the Benz on tens

You ain't even made no money

Yeah he don't make no sense

I had to turn the coupe

I'm 'bout to trip out again

Jump out at the show

Uh jump out at the show

Had to change my flow yeah had

To change the job BNYX

'Bout to train my diamonds yeah

They smackin' head to toe

Shh 'bout what you sayin' yeah

Just shut up let me go

Huh riding in that big lil' a*s Tonka truck

Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me

I got my blicky tucked

Headin' number one up on these charts

***** yeah it's stuck as what

A-a-all we do is just go number one uh

And I just brought in some Ms lil'

***** it's the first of the month

Riding 'round I'm in the Cayenne lil' *****

I'ma tear up the city I'm afraid

Of the sun

I went and painted the Benz

I switched **** up I wanted it done by the don

All of my fans is my family my cult my brother

My slime my twizzy my mom

I don't give a **** what you sayin'

I don't listen to it

I don't wanna hear 'bout nun

In the woods at 200 AM Rolls Royce truck

Yeah with the Cullinan up

I'm 'bout to bring this ****

Back and away from the top

It the time of month

I'm 'bout to do it again 'bout to do it again

'Bout to triple it or somethin'

How you gon' talk to a rat

How you gon' talk to the feds

How you gon' talk to the smats

How you gon' talk to the lead

I don't give a **** just sayin' huh

Lil' bit' you heard what I said

Yeah I got big boy diamonds on me

Yeah I got big boy bread

And I don't give a **** 'bout the coupe

Yeah I park the Benz on tens

You ain't even made no money

Yeah he don't make no sense

I had to turn the coupe

I'm 'bout to trip out again