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Lyfestylë

Yeat

Yeat

& Lil Wayne

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Lyfestylë Lyrics by Yeat

All you wanna see is diamonds
All I wanna see is violence
You don’t know how inside of my mind gets
Shut ya mouth, close ya eyelids
Pay ya price
I’m not surprised that I, live this life
Could you do what I did and do it twice?
Could you make the money up and tell a lie?
Could come inside the building all night?
Could you work around the clock all night? Yeah
Could you work on the job all night?
Could you work on the jaw all night? Yeah
All that molly, why your jaw so tight
And you almost lost your job tonight
This not Breaking Bad, I bring my motherfuckin’ pipe
Yeah, I love the feeling when it’s wrong not right
Yeah, I’m sick and twisted, no, my brain not right
It’s on autopilot, let it fly all night
But don’t let it go crazy, don’t let it turn you to a lie
But don’t get so damn crazy that it stab you with a knife
Lock in with all the voices, yeah, don’t let ’em tell ya lies
And you probably see a demon if you look me in the eyes

Look me in the eyes, you see my eyes bleedin’
Oh, that bitch give me head, that bitch give me brain, I feel like a mind reader
Oh, look up, it’s a bird, look up, it’s a plane, no, bitch, it’s a Desert Eagle
Got them niggas on pins and needles, on thin ice like ballerinas
I ain’t playin’ with they bitch asses
Lil’ Tunechi, I spit acid
Small feet, but I kick asses
Call me and yo’ bitch answer
I been on the job 24/7
I keep the AK-47
I’ma cheese head, but my hoe yellow
I’m outside like Coachella
Her mouth dry, but her throat wetter
I fly by and leave no feathers
Rock a wife beater in cold weather
Brown skin nigga, I’ma gold metal
All my watches on demon time, all these diamonds, I can’t even see the time
Pockets, they be on deadly time, Thanksgiving time, November slime
Judge always tryna give me time, gave me fed time and that’s plenty time
And I got time like the end of time, I’ll kill a nigga, like I’m killin’ time, uh
It’s me and lil’ Yeat, what’s happenin’?
Sick and twisted evil bastards
Smoke a nigga, where the matches?
And let his mama have the ashes, Mula

All you wanna see is diamonds
All I wanna see is violence
You don’t know how the inside of my mind gets
Shut ya mouth, close ya eyelids
Pay ya price
Don’t you join a world that you could never live a life
Don’t it feel amazing when you playing with the spite?
I know you feel crazy when you put it on ya life
I know you getting lazy when you say you’d rather die
I know I’m getting lazy when I say I’ll let it fly
Pull-up with the martians and they know I’m boutta fly
I do this for a life and
All this money, it get trifling
But I’m trifling, ’cause I’m on bad timing
But it’s also perfect timing, ’cause I need to remind you
Of all the shit you said when I was behind you
Pay ya price
I’m not surprised that I, live this life
Could you do what I did and do it twice?
Could you make the money up and tell a lie?
Could come inside the building all night?
Could you work around the clock all night? Yeah
Could you work on the job all night?
Could you work on the jaw all night? Yeah
All that molly, why your jaw so tight
And you almost lost your job tonight
This not Breaking Bad, I bring my motherfuckin’ pipe