BË QUIET Lyrics by Yeat
Sniping shit it’s a lyfestyle
(Gimme dat back
King tonk
I’m still high as shit
I’m still high, fly, style)
Way too rich
Lyfestylë
Off with what?
Off with ya head
Diamonds on me blind em got em seeing black
Whole car matte black and the windows tinted
Ok so what I don’t talk to them
Backstab ya bitch, pick apart ya art to them
Fucked up, oh you fucked up
Oh yo luck up, oh yo times up
Imma billionaire member, imma geek star remember?
I feel like I’m talking to deaf people the way I’m telling ya
Fuck all that lil extra shit you know the God back
Pull-up Bentley, Bentley Bentley, all black
Fuck what you said ion want ya words don’t tell me
Smack they ass with reverse-able belt like its LV
Bitch I’m geeked yea I’m set to sail yea don’t help me
Did it by myself so I don’t got nobody to tell me nothing
Bitch this a VL, this ain’t LV
Vulture Love, not Louis Vuitton
Now tell me you can’t tell this
Tryna get dope, oh you bluffing
See my dope, yeah you cuffing
Yeah, high as shit
I stay high as me
I get fly as wings
I can hardly sleep
Everyday Halloween
Ion want weed, I’m on a bean
I’m a roller, not a stoner
Even rehab don’t work
You can’t even pay me to be sober
So fly thought I could fly
Got so high I’m tryna fly
Don’t know why must have thought I was a vulture
8 percs to the face need a chauffeur
Thinking like “how many can I take before I croak over?”
Bad bitch on her knees
Say she Lebanese
Project baby
When I was born I had a felony
357 sport, remember me?
Paid me back same way I gave you that
Bitch don’t tell me shit
Way too rich
Lyfestylë
Off with what?
Off with ya head
Diamonds on me blind em got em seeing black
Whole car matte black and the windows tinted
Ok so what I don’t talk to them
Backstab ya bitch, pick apart ya art to them
Fucked up, oh you fucked up
Oh yo luck up, oh yo times up
Imma billionaire member, imma geek star remember?
I feel like I’m talking to deaf people the way I’m telling ya
Fuck all that lil extra shit you know the God back
Pull-up Bentley, Bentley Bentley, all black
Fuck what you said ion want ya words don’t tell me
Smack they ass with reverse-able belt like its LV
Bitch I’m geeked yea I’m set to sail yea don’t help me
Did it by myself so I don’t got nobody to tell me nothing
Drop the ski mask look like Yeat don’t call me Kodak Black