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All I See - Yeat

All I See

Yeat

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Bitch, I ain't sleep in days

I ain't got a break, yeah, I don't take no breaks

Pushing two hundred in that Jeeper Creepers and I ain't hit the brakes

If you wanna live like this, you gotta be flawless, no mistakes

Used to eat them noodles in the basement, now it's steak

Yeah, I be so high, I be forgetting what's at stake

Bitch just pulled up on me, ate my dick, now she wants stay

Yeah, flawless all my Diamonds, now my wrist turned to a lake

Pour some wock' up in that Pineapple Fanta, sipping Laker

Yeah, they really on they last breath, they on they stimulator

I just bought the M3

It got turbo on it and them red seats

Yeah, and if we being honest, they ain't high as me

Yeah, money, sex, and drugs, bitch, that's all I need

I be high flying with my doves, where my birdies be, yeah

All in, understand me, yeah

Chanel sunglasses on, can't tell if I'm geeked or not, yeah

I been booted up off the drugs for a whole year, I'm a full-time astronaut

Nobody cares about what you said, don't matter if we asked or not

I spent six hundred thousand on this car, bitch, this bitch an Aston Martin

And I bought the Maybach not to drive it

Yeah, number nine with a Issey Miyake bag with the strap on it

Louis duffle bag, whole lotta cash, whole lotta racks on it

Virgil called me up and told he got me with the season drop

Bitch, I woke up at eight PM and fell asleep at twelve o'clock

All my money fat, this bitch got Lizzo

Put on for my twizzles, gave 'em all hope (damn, Trgc made that?)

Swerved off the road, took the exit, the next one

Trust me, I'm ahead 'em all

I'm playing the PS6 and they on the PS1

Mini Draco gives 'em cancer

I don't ever answer answers

Yeah, money twerking like a dancer

I been on the bed, finna boot it up on X

An hour ago, I was booted off the X in my chest, yeah

Now I took that Perc', I been nodding off, don't know if it's the best

Why you lying about them drugs? Nobody cares, nobody impressed

'Cause I wish I never tried 'em to be honest but I'm still blessed

Bitch, I ain't sleep in days

I ain't got a break, yeah, I don't take no breaks

Pushing two hundred in that Jeeper Creepers and I ain't hit the brakes

If you wanna live like this, you gotta be flawless, no mistakes

Used to eat them noodles in the basement, now it's steak

Yeah, I be so high, I be forgetting what's at stake

Bitch just pulled up on me, ate my dick, now she wants stay

Yeah, flawless all my Diamonds, now my wrist turned to a lake

Pour some Wock' up in that Pineapple Fanta, sipping Laker

Yeah, they really on they last breath, they on they stimulator

I just bought the M3

It got turbo on it and them red seats

Yeah, and if we being honest, they ain't high as me

Yeah, money, sex, and drugs, bitch, that's all I need

I be high flying with my doves, where my birdies be, yeah

- It's already the end -