Yeah, yeah, my diamonds jump (ah, ah)
Yeah, my diamonds talk, yeah, my money long (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my money tall, huh, heard it's tall as God (ah, ah)
Heard you tryna come rock with us, we don't know who you are (ah, ah)
Let's get disrespectful, let's get disrespectful (ah, ah)
You better have some respect when you talk to me (ooh, ah, ah)
I'ma cut you off, cut you off when you talkin' to me (ah, ah)
Cut you out my car, cut you out my life (ah, ah)
Where my scissors at? Where my twizzies at? (Yeah)
Where my motherf*ckin' army when I need that? (Ah, ah, yeah)
I'm the realest in this game, you know I bleed that (ah, ah, yeah)
When we pull up, we courtside, yeah, where your seats at?
I'm in 2093, where your life at?
Wear your diamonds clean like me, but can you wipe that?
I don't need to have my gun, you know I slice that
Yeah, I push up on this beat, I f*ckin' knife that
Yeah, we got G-wagons, big money, big boss (yeah)
Went to Europe for the week, I just took off (yeah)
I keep my foot on the gas, no, I don't take it off (shh)
We so clean, yeah, we at Nike, uh
I like being number one hypebeast (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, when you f*ck with me, then, then you might be, uh (yeah, yeah)
I just poured a planet in my IV bag (yeah, yeah)
You ain't got no money, it's obviously sad
I'm the psycho CEO, ha (I'm that psycho CEO)
Mr. Worldwide on his coat (yeah, yeah)
And my diamonds hopping, I just spent a night on that boat
You was lame, what happened? Now we laughing back at all these jokes (ha, ha)
You could say you don't like my shit, but then I know you lyin'
I'm done wastin' time, I'm done waitin' in line
And on top off all that shit, you always lyin'
On top off all that shit, I stood just fine (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, my diamonds jump (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my diamonds talk, yeah, my money long (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my money tall, huh, heard it's tall as God (ah, ah)
Heard you tryna come rock with us, we don't know who you are (ah, ah, yeah)
Let's get disrespectful, let's get disrespectful (ah, ah)
You better have some respect when you talk to me (ooh, ah, ah)
I'ma cut you off, cut you off when you talkin' to me (ah, ah)
Cut you out my car, cut you out my life (ah, ah, yeah)
Where my scissors at? Where my twizzies at? (Yeah)
Where my motherf*ckin' army when I need that? (Ah, ah, yeah)
I'm the realest in this game, you know I bleed that (ah, ah, yeah)
When we pull up, we courtside, yeah, where your seats at? (Yeah)
I'm in 2093, where your life at? (Ah, ah, yeah)
Wear your diamonds clean like me, but can you wipe that? (Ah, ah, yeah)
I don't need to have my gun, you know I slice that (yeah)
Yeah, I push up on this beat, I f*ckin' knife that
Yeah, yeah, my diamonds jump (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my diamonds talk, yeah, my money long (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my money tall, huh, heard it's tall as God (ah, ah)
Heard you tryna come rock with us, we don't know who you are (ah, ah, yeah)
Let's get disrespectful, let's get disrespectful (ah, ah)
You better have some respect when you talk to me (ooh, ah, ah)
I'ma cut you off, cut you off when you talkin' to me (ah, ah)
Cut you out my car, cut you out my life (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeat - 2093 Album Lyrics
Yeat - 2093 Lyrics
Writer: Noah Smith, George Kala, Abdul Moiz
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Power Trip
You live and learn
Except I don't feel like that
You live and you don't learn
I wonder what I could've did and what I never did
I wonder what you could've hid and what you could've said
It's not a lot of people like us, so I have respect
But don't go talking out ya neck unless you love being dead
I might go crazy, I'm out my head
I might kill 'em, and drop 'em dead
I might've did it, but I don't think I did
I might've done some things I never did
What would you do if everything was just not for you?
What would you do if every time you jumped, the hula hoop's on fire?
But tell me just don't lie
Well, tell me when you lie
Don't tell me when you cry
Just inform me when you die
I don't search for nothing I'm not one to go and pry
But I'm one to leave you backstabbed and leave ya blind
A cut across the eyes'll leave you blind for life
It only takes one time, it only takes a knife
I brought a big AR out, and you brought the knife
I'ma kill you nice and quick, that's kinda kind
And don't go waste my time
And don't go talking to me if you know you not gone be mine
I own a private jet
I'm on a power trip
You don't have to say what you did
I already know before you said
Pushing button's a instrument, so let me play
I ain't heard you, so speak up when you gone say it
Somebody getting saved tonight
Somebody getting played tonight
Got a very bad, but very good mind
A whole lot of things look worse in the light
And a whole lot get worse when you try
That's why I don't let a lot of things fly
If I could, then I would
I don't ever get stuck to a thing unless it's good
Is it good for me or bad for you or both of us?
And it's hard to believe you more than most of us
Riding 'round, a gun inside my pocket like I'm supposed to
They ain't ever gonna let you in, they ain't supposed to
Every time you walk a mile you only a inch closer
Keep on inching like a slug till it's over
Keep in mind that this shit ain't gone be over
Keep in mind when you push me, push me over
I'm a G-Wagon, you a Range Rover
And it's hard for me to ever stay sober
I'ma sit down at the top until its over
Wait, wait, till it's over
Wait till it's over
Oh, moving
Oh, places with ya
I told myself, "Never again," but I did it again and I do it every time
Moving fast, moving slow, moving sideways at times
When I'm high, and I can't hide behind the lies
And I know that you know that you feel that
'Cause you couldn't look me in my motherf*ckin' eyes
What you mean when you talking to me?
All that we have's the future
You not on our f*cking level
And this new life now
It's a new life now
The plane just landed
For my trip
But I'm always on that trip
Except I don't feel like that
You live and you don't learn
I wonder what I could've did and what I never did
I wonder what you could've hid and what you could've said
It's not a lot of people like us, so I have respect
But don't go talking out ya neck unless you love being dead
I might go crazy, I'm out my head
I might kill 'em, and drop 'em dead
I might've did it, but I don't think I did
I might've done some things I never did
What would you do if everything was just not for you?
What would you do if every time you jumped, the hula hoop's on fire?
But tell me just don't lie
Well, tell me when you lie
Don't tell me when you cry
Just inform me when you die
I don't search for nothing I'm not one to go and pry
But I'm one to leave you backstabbed and leave ya blind
A cut across the eyes'll leave you blind for life
It only takes one time, it only takes a knife
I brought a big AR out, and you brought the knife
I'ma kill you nice and quick, that's kinda kind
And don't go waste my time
And don't go talking to me if you know you not gone be mine
I own a private jet
I'm on a power trip
You don't have to say what you did
I already know before you said
Pushing button's a instrument, so let me play
I ain't heard you, so speak up when you gone say it
Somebody getting saved tonight
Somebody getting played tonight
Got a very bad, but very good mind
A whole lot of things look worse in the light
And a whole lot get worse when you try
That's why I don't let a lot of things fly
If I could, then I would
I don't ever get stuck to a thing unless it's good
Is it good for me or bad for you or both of us?
And it's hard to believe you more than most of us
Riding 'round, a gun inside my pocket like I'm supposed to
They ain't ever gonna let you in, they ain't supposed to
Every time you walk a mile you only a inch closer
Keep on inching like a slug till it's over
Keep in mind that this shit ain't gone be over
Keep in mind when you push me, push me over
I'm a G-Wagon, you a Range Rover
And it's hard for me to ever stay sober
I'ma sit down at the top until its over
Wait, wait, till it's over
Wait till it's over
Oh, moving
Oh, places with ya
I told myself, "Never again," but I did it again and I do it every time
Moving fast, moving slow, moving sideways at times
When I'm high, and I can't hide behind the lies
And I know that you know that you feel that
'Cause you couldn't look me in my motherf*ckin' eyes
What you mean when you talking to me?
All that we have's the future
You not on our f*cking level
And this new life now
It's a new life now
The plane just landed
For my trip
But I'm always on that trip
Writer: Noah Smith, Aaron Shadrow, Arman Andican, Jasper Harris, Oscar Adler, Thomas Levesque
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion (breathe)
Nah, f*ck that bitch, I need a trillion (breathe)
Nah, f*ck that bitch, I need to feel it (breathe)
Make me so damn mad, make me feel it (breathe)
I won't ever give you time to (breathe)
I won't ever give a f*ck if you (breathe)
I don't really give a f*ck 'bout you (breathe)
You need to chill, you need to breathe (breathe)
I'ma ask you to leave (breathe)
Yeah, my money so deep (breathe)
And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me (breathe)
They wanna be like me
I'ma cut it open, I'm doing surgery
And that limelight make 'em go insane
Yeah, I make 'em go insane
Why the f*ck would you come? (Yeah)
When you level up, you makin' money, billion
And you make your money taller than the ceiling
I told you, I lost all feeling
Hold your breath 'til you pass out
I hope to God you crash out
I recommend you cash out (yeah)
Heard you went up, now you going down (yeah)
Know you know I don't stress
I could not care less
But she know I'm the best
Got 'em turning they heads
I know I'm a asshole
I know when I dip and go
I know when I lose control
Got the system on overload (yeah)
I don't f*ck with you, squish you like a bug
They ain't f*ck with me, so it's fake love
I won't shake your hand, bitch, you need a glove
Wash the blood of my hands, I need Dove
I said f*ck love, bitch, I need a tug
I make a f*ck ton of money, you make none
I hit home-runs, bitch, you 'bout to bunt
I don't breathe 'cause it's fun (breathe)
I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion (breathe)
Nah, f*ck that bitch, I need a trillion (breathe)
Nah, f*ck that bitch, I need to feel it (breathe)
Make me so damn mad, make me feel it (breathe)
I won't ever give you time to (breathe)
I won't ever give a f*ck if you (breathe)
I don't really give a f*ck 'bout you (breathe)
You need to chill, you need to breathe (breathe)
I'ma ask you to leave (breathe)
Yeah, my money so deep (breathe)
And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me
They wanna be like me
I'ma cut it open, I'm doing surgery
And that limelight make 'em go insane
Yeah, I make 'em go insane
Why the f*ck would you come? (Yeah)
When you level up, you makin' money, billion
And you make your money taller than the ceiling
I told you, I lost all feeling
Hold your breath 'til you pass out
I hope to God you crash out
I recommend you cash out (yeah)
Heard you went up, now you going down (yeah)
Know you know I don't stress
I could not care less
But she know I'm the best
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion (breathe)
Nah, f*ck that bitch, I need a trillion (breathe)
Nah, f*ck that bitch, I need to feel it (breathe)
Make me so damn mad, make me feel it (breathe)
I won't ever give you time to (breathe)
I won't ever give a f*ck if you (breathe)
I don't really give a f*ck 'bout you (breathe)
You need to chill, you need to breathe (breathe)
I'ma ask you to leave (breathe)
Yeah, my money so deep (breathe)
And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me (breathe)
They wanna be like me
I'ma cut it open, I'm doing surgery
And that limelight make 'em go insane
Yeah, I make 'em go insane
Why the f*ck would you come? (Yeah)
When you level up, you makin' money, billion
And you make your money taller than the ceiling
I told you, I lost all feeling
Hold your breath 'til you pass out
I hope to God you crash out
I recommend you cash out (yeah)
Heard you went up, now you going down (yeah)
Know you know I don't stress
I could not care less
But she know I'm the best
Got 'em turning they heads
I know I'm a asshole
I know when I dip and go
I know when I lose control
Got the system on overload (yeah)
I don't f*ck with you, squish you like a bug
They ain't f*ck with me, so it's fake love
I won't shake your hand, bitch, you need a glove
Wash the blood of my hands, I need Dove
I said f*ck love, bitch, I need a tug
I make a f*ck ton of money, you make none
I hit home-runs, bitch, you 'bout to bunt
I don't breathe 'cause it's fun (breathe)
I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion (breathe)
Nah, f*ck that bitch, I need a trillion (breathe)
Nah, f*ck that bitch, I need to feel it (breathe)
Make me so damn mad, make me feel it (breathe)
I won't ever give you time to (breathe)
I won't ever give a f*ck if you (breathe)
I don't really give a f*ck 'bout you (breathe)
You need to chill, you need to breathe (breathe)
I'ma ask you to leave (breathe)
Yeah, my money so deep (breathe)
And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me
They wanna be like me
I'ma cut it open, I'm doing surgery
And that limelight make 'em go insane
Yeah, I make 'em go insane
Why the f*ck would you come? (Yeah)
When you level up, you makin' money, billion
And you make your money taller than the ceiling
I told you, I lost all feeling
Hold your breath 'til you pass out
I hope to God you crash out
I recommend you cash out (yeah)
Heard you went up, now you going down (yeah)
Know you know I don't stress
I could not care less
But she know I'm the best
Writer: Noah Smith, Bart van Hoewijk
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
More
You ain't feel this feeling, not once (yeah)
Yeah, I don't try a lot, you try a lot more
I don't like havin' the wheel
Matter fact, I love losin' control
Playin' with they minds, remote control
It's a lot of shit I need and I still need more
Uh, I go back-to-back, it's psycho CEO
I got tired of this shit, I had to let you go
You remind me of somethin' that I think I know
It remind me of myself when I lose control
I could lose control, I'm a CEO
You can't lose control of shit 'cause you don't have self-control
And every time you thought you wanted somethin', you needed more
It ended comin' right back at you, throw ya overboard
Yeah, comin' out the woods at ya, yellin', "Fore"
Makin' trillion dollar money and it's, "F*ck a Forbes"
I'm a selfish f*ck, yeah, I need more
Wanna see when you die, wanna see who bleed more
I piss diamonds, I'm a rich f*ck
Uh, in a rich climate with a big truck (woo)
No, you can't get in with us, you a stupid f*ck
And it's all on tabs when you rock with us
Put a condo on the moon so they can't talk to us
Woo, woo, you can't talk to us
You can talk to a picture, you could talk through us
Yeah, I'ma hit it deep or I'ma hit it scuba
Woo, woo, I'on like to see
Woo, woo, I can't believe this free
Woo, woo, you always on a screen
You can't look back at your life and tell me one thing
Yeah, I don't try a lot, you try a lot more
I don't like havin' the wheel
Matter fact, I love losin' control
Playin' with they minds, remote control
It's a lot of shit I need and I still need more
Uh, I go back-to-back, it's psycho CEO
I got tired of this shit, I had to let you go
You remind me of somethin' that I think I know
It remind me of myself when I lose control
I could lose control, I'm a CEO
You can't lose control of shit 'cause you don't have self-control
And every time you thought you wanted somethin', you needed more
It ended comin' right back at you, throw ya overboard
Yeah, comin' out the woods at ya, yellin', "Fore"
Makin' trillion dollar money and it's, "F*ck a Forbes"
I'm a selfish f*ck, yeah, I need more
Wanna see when you die, wanna see who bleed more
I piss diamonds, I'm a rich f*ck
Uh, in a rich climate with a big truck (woo)
No, you can't get in with us, you a stupid f*ck
And it's all on tabs when you rock with us
Put a condo on the moon so they can't talk to us
Woo, woo, you can't talk to us
You can talk to a picture, you could talk through us
Yeah, I'ma hit it deep or I'ma hit it scuba
Woo, woo, I'on like to see
Woo, woo, I can't believe this free
Woo, woo, you always on a screen
You can't look back at your life and tell me one thing
Writer: Noah Smith, Javier Mercado, Daniel Perez
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Bought The Earth
I bought the earth, I sold it too
I would sell ya whole life, if I could too
You can't fit in, a pair of shoes
Yeah, I know it's not all great
But I love feeling this way
I'm off the grid, yeah, I'm out the way
Paint a picture with some blood all day
All day
I like a mixture
All day
Off the drugs but I miss 'em
All day
I tried to warn you 'bout this shit, but you ain't listen anyway
All day
I'm in 2093 all day
Am I wrong for being selfish?
Am I wrong for putting me first?
And I know why you confused, I got a way with words
Is it money? Is it power? Which one first?
I make, more money then you ever did
I make, a lot more money then ya bitch
I might, start talking crazy in this bitch
You might, just go and drive into a ditch
I don't hear a word when ya talk
I know that this world could be a lot
I know more than anybody else
I know what you do when you a mess
Tell me when you lie, tell me when you cry
But look me in the eye
I'm a busy guy, I'm out here building lives
No regard for life, I roll it on the dice
Don't tell me twice, put in on ya-, f*ck that
Put it on ya life, you want a fairytale life
You want me to tuck ya in bed, read ya books all night
I live a trillion dollar life, I'll employ you a night
I know it's always changing every turn
I'll never look back on the bridge I burnt
I'll tell you one thing this wait the worth
Making all this money enough to buy the earth
I bought the earth, I sold it too
I'd sell ya whole life, if I could too
You can't fit in, a pair of shoes
I'ma pandemic, always on the news
When it comes night, always on the loose
When it comes night, what you gon' do?
I don't need the light, I see right through
I see your reflection in my rear view
Damn, what a good view
Damn, what we could do
Damn, I'm paranoid and rude
Damn, more disrespectful then you thought you knew
I would sell ya whole life, if I could too
You can't fit in, a pair of shoes
Yeah, I know it's not all great
But I love feeling this way
I'm off the grid, yeah, I'm out the way
Paint a picture with some blood all day
All day
I like a mixture
All day
Off the drugs but I miss 'em
All day
I tried to warn you 'bout this shit, but you ain't listen anyway
All day
I'm in 2093 all day
Am I wrong for being selfish?
Am I wrong for putting me first?
And I know why you confused, I got a way with words
Is it money? Is it power? Which one first?
I make, more money then you ever did
I make, a lot more money then ya bitch
I might, start talking crazy in this bitch
You might, just go and drive into a ditch
I don't hear a word when ya talk
I know that this world could be a lot
I know more than anybody else
I know what you do when you a mess
Tell me when you lie, tell me when you cry
But look me in the eye
I'm a busy guy, I'm out here building lives
No regard for life, I roll it on the dice
Don't tell me twice, put in on ya-, f*ck that
Put it on ya life, you want a fairytale life
You want me to tuck ya in bed, read ya books all night
I live a trillion dollar life, I'll employ you a night
I know it's always changing every turn
I'll never look back on the bridge I burnt
I'll tell you one thing this wait the worth
Making all this money enough to buy the earth
I bought the earth, I sold it too
I'd sell ya whole life, if I could too
You can't fit in, a pair of shoes
I'ma pandemic, always on the news
When it comes night, always on the loose
When it comes night, what you gon' do?
I don't need the light, I see right through
I see your reflection in my rear view
Damn, what a good view
Damn, what we could do
Damn, I'm paranoid and rude
Damn, more disrespectful then you thought you knew
Writer: Noah Smith, Rex Kudo, Charlie Coffeen, Carlton McDowell Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Nothing Change
Lived a lot of life and not a thing's changed
A lot of things change, people don't change
I just spent a quarter million on a f*ckin' chain
I just spent a quarter million on that f*ckin' plane
I just spent a half a million on a Cullinan
I just spent a quarter million on a butler, man
Yeah, covering my face like Jimmy Butler, man
Yeah, I got couple watches, couple watches move
We don't go band for band, we go bil for bil
We don't link 'n build, we make buildings build
Dystopian society on Silent Hill
I just wanna feel things, I wanna feel real
I want to feel like normal human, don't wanna pop a pill
I wash my hands of all this blood, and then I keep it real
Just tell me how you feeling
When you come inside this building, tell me how you feeling
I don't wanna hear your lies, I wanna hear how you feeling
How you really feeling, and how you really dealing
With all the stress, you say that occupy your mind, you krilling
I don't know nobody at all, I'm not even from this planet
I could take the first shuttle off, and I don't even know where I'm landing
I don't even know my home phone, I don't even know my planet
Don't even know how I made this shit, don't even know how I planned it
Used to be popping Percocet like shit was f*ckin' candy
I'm gone call up Elon Musk and ask him where we landing
I just called up Space X and asked 'em, "Where my planet?"
I can't listen to what you said, I told you to f*ckin' can it
Divide is way too real, but now I understand it
Underestimated you, but now I understand it
I can't listen to no music, I can't f*cking stand it
Popped so many X pills, I don't know how I'm standing
When you live like me so much, and then you'll understand it
When you feel amazing, do you feel a mess?
I feel amazing, feel it in my chest
When I take a breath, no, I don't inhale
If you said all that shit and you meant it
Don't take it back, don't take it back, don't take it
I seen a thousand things that I can't explain
But I did a thousand things that could push you away
And I know it's not for me 'cause I'm out of the way
When I live like this, you know that you never could stay
And I take it all too seriously, I never could play
But I lived a lot of life so I can't complain
Lived a lot of life and not a thing's changed
A lot of things change, people don't change
I just spent a quarter million on a f*ckin' chain
I just spent a quarter million on that f*ckin' plane
I just spent a half a million on a Cullinan
I just spent a quarter million on a butler, man
Yeah, covering my face like Jimmy Butler, man
Yeah, I got couple watches, couple watches move
We don't go band for band, we go bil for bil
We don't link 'n build, we make buildings build
Dystopian society on Silent Hill
I just wanna feel things, I wanna feel real
I want to feel like normal human, don't wanna pop a pill
I wash my hands of all this blood, and then I keep it real
Just tell me how you feeling
When you come inside this building, tell me how you feeling
I don't wanna hear your lies, I wanna hear how you feeling
How you really feeling, and how you really dealing
With all the stress, you say that occupy your mind, you krilling
I don't know nobody at all, I'm not even from this planet
I could take the first shuttle off, and I don't even know where I'm landing
I don't even know my home phone, I don't even know my planet
Don't even know how I made this shit, don't even know how I planned it
Used to be popping Percocet like shit was f*ckin' candy
I'm gone call up Elon Musk and ask him where we landing
I just called up Space X and asked 'em, "Where my planet?"
I can't listen to what you said, I told you to f*ckin' can it
Divide is way too real, but now I understand it
Underestimated you, but now I understand it
I can't listen to no music, I can't f*cking stand it
Popped so many X pills, I don't know how I'm standing
When you live like me so much, and then you'll understand it
A lot of things change, people don't change
I just spent a quarter million on a f*ckin' chain
I just spent a quarter million on that f*ckin' plane
I just spent a half a million on a Cullinan
I just spent a quarter million on a butler, man
Yeah, covering my face like Jimmy Butler, man
Yeah, I got couple watches, couple watches move
We don't go band for band, we go bil for bil
We don't link 'n build, we make buildings build
Dystopian society on Silent Hill
I just wanna feel things, I wanna feel real
I want to feel like normal human, don't wanna pop a pill
I wash my hands of all this blood, and then I keep it real
Just tell me how you feeling
When you come inside this building, tell me how you feeling
I don't wanna hear your lies, I wanna hear how you feeling
How you really feeling, and how you really dealing
With all the stress, you say that occupy your mind, you krilling
I don't know nobody at all, I'm not even from this planet
I could take the first shuttle off, and I don't even know where I'm landing
I don't even know my home phone, I don't even know my planet
Don't even know how I made this shit, don't even know how I planned it
Used to be popping Percocet like shit was f*ckin' candy
I'm gone call up Elon Musk and ask him where we landing
I just called up Space X and asked 'em, "Where my planet?"
I can't listen to what you said, I told you to f*ckin' can it
Divide is way too real, but now I understand it
Underestimated you, but now I understand it
I can't listen to no music, I can't f*cking stand it
Popped so many X pills, I don't know how I'm standing
When you live like me so much, and then you'll understand it
When you feel amazing, do you feel a mess?
I feel amazing, feel it in my chest
When I take a breath, no, I don't inhale
If you said all that shit and you meant it
Don't take it back, don't take it back, don't take it
I seen a thousand things that I can't explain
But I did a thousand things that could push you away
And I know it's not for me 'cause I'm out of the way
When I live like this, you know that you never could stay
And I take it all too seriously, I never could play
But I lived a lot of life so I can't complain
Lived a lot of life and not a thing's changed
A lot of things change, people don't change
I just spent a quarter million on a f*ckin' chain
I just spent a quarter million on that f*ckin' plane
I just spent a half a million on a Cullinan
I just spent a quarter million on a butler, man
Yeah, covering my face like Jimmy Butler, man
Yeah, I got couple watches, couple watches move
We don't go band for band, we go bil for bil
We don't link 'n build, we make buildings build
Dystopian society on Silent Hill
I just wanna feel things, I wanna feel real
I want to feel like normal human, don't wanna pop a pill
I wash my hands of all this blood, and then I keep it real
Just tell me how you feeling
When you come inside this building, tell me how you feeling
I don't wanna hear your lies, I wanna hear how you feeling
How you really feeling, and how you really dealing
With all the stress, you say that occupy your mind, you krilling
I don't know nobody at all, I'm not even from this planet
I could take the first shuttle off, and I don't even know where I'm landing
I don't even know my home phone, I don't even know my planet
Don't even know how I made this shit, don't even know how I planned it
Used to be popping Percocet like shit was f*ckin' candy
I'm gone call up Elon Musk and ask him where we landing
I just called up Space X and asked 'em, "Where my planet?"
I can't listen to what you said, I told you to f*ckin' can it
Divide is way too real, but now I understand it
Underestimated you, but now I understand it
I can't listen to no music, I can't f*cking stand it
Popped so many X pills, I don't know how I'm standing
When you live like me so much, and then you'll understand it
Writer: Noah Smith, George Kala
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
U Should Know
I know you say you know me, I know you know you think you different
I know you think you gettin' a lot of money, you don't got no women (woo)
I know you say you got them finest cars, you ain't got no engines (woo, woo)
You say you got this lifestyle but Lyfestyle ain't with it
I know you know, you think you know, you know better
I know you know, you think you know, you know better
I know you know, you think you know, you know better (ooh, ah)
I think by now, at least, you should know better
Don't talk 'bout me, yeah, I'm a fiend, I need
Everything, money, cars, rings, I need
I could help you see, I could help you breathe, I could
But I don't give no f*cks 'bout nobody but me 'cause I should
And I could if I would (woo, woo)
In a pit with some snakes, and they bite (woo)
And I would if I could (woo, woo)
If I may, could I ask if I should? (Woo)
On this life, you could never get enough (woo, woo)
On a pill, you could never feel numb (woo)
Making money, it feels so good (woo, woo)
Doing things that you never should
I just went rogue, yeah, don't call up my phone
Don't text me 'bout shit, yeah, I don't wanna know
No, I don't wanna know how far you could go, how low you could go
I don't wanna hear if you live like me, then you lose control
I don't wanna hear if you in 2093, we all know
I don't wanna hear if you're near me, no, I won't hear your soul
Soul (let it go)
I know you say you know me, I know you know you think you different
I know you think you gettin' a lot of money, you don't got no women (woo)
I know you say you got them finest cars, you ain't got no engines
You say you got this lifestyle but Lyfestyle ain't with it
I know you know, you think you know, you know better
I know you know, you think you know, you know better
I know you know, you think you know, you know better (ooh, ah)
I think by now, at least, you should know better
And I could if I would (woo, woo)
In a pit with some snakes, and they bite (woo)
And I would if I could (woo, woo)
If I may, could I ask if I should? (Woo)
On this life, you could never get enough (woo, woo)
On a pill, you could never feel numb (woo)
Making money, it feels so good (woo, woo)
Doing things that you never should
I know you think you gettin' a lot of money, you don't got no women (woo)
I know you say you got them finest cars, you ain't got no engines (woo, woo)
You say you got this lifestyle but Lyfestyle ain't with it
I know you know, you think you know, you know better
I know you know, you think you know, you know better
I know you know, you think you know, you know better (ooh, ah)
I think by now, at least, you should know better
Don't talk 'bout me, yeah, I'm a fiend, I need
Everything, money, cars, rings, I need
I could help you see, I could help you breathe, I could
But I don't give no f*cks 'bout nobody but me 'cause I should
And I could if I would (woo, woo)
In a pit with some snakes, and they bite (woo)
And I would if I could (woo, woo)
If I may, could I ask if I should? (Woo)
On this life, you could never get enough (woo, woo)
On a pill, you could never feel numb (woo)
Making money, it feels so good (woo, woo)
Doing things that you never should
I just went rogue, yeah, don't call up my phone
Don't text me 'bout shit, yeah, I don't wanna know
No, I don't wanna know how far you could go, how low you could go
I don't wanna hear if you live like me, then you lose control
I don't wanna hear if you in 2093, we all know
I don't wanna hear if you're near me, no, I won't hear your soul
Soul (let it go)
I know you say you know me, I know you know you think you different
I know you think you gettin' a lot of money, you don't got no women (woo)
I know you say you got them finest cars, you ain't got no engines
You say you got this lifestyle but Lyfestyle ain't with it
I know you know, you think you know, you know better
I know you know, you think you know, you know better
I know you know, you think you know, you know better (ooh, ah)
I think by now, at least, you should know better
And I could if I would (woo, woo)
In a pit with some snakes, and they bite (woo)
And I would if I could (woo, woo)
If I may, could I ask if I should? (Woo)
On this life, you could never get enough (woo, woo)
On a pill, you could never feel numb (woo)
Making money, it feels so good (woo, woo)
Doing things that you never should
Writer: Noah Smith, Abdul Moiz
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyfestyle
All you wanna see is diamonds
All I wanna see is violence
You don't know how inside of my mind gets
Shut your mouth, close your eyelids
Pay your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life
Could you do what I did and do it twice?
Could you make your 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 job 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 motherf*ckin' pipe
Yeah, I love the feeling when it's wrong, not right
Yeah, I'm sick and twisted, know 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 you 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
Ooh, look up, it's a bird, look up, it's a plane
No, bitch, it's a Desert Eagle
Got the 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 your bitch answer
I been on the job twenty-four seven, I keep the AK-four-seven
I'm cheese-head, but my whore 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'm a gold metal
All my watches on demon time, all these diamonds, I can't even see the time
Pockets, they be on dinner time, Thanksgiving time, November slime
Judge always tryna give me time, gave me fed time and that's plenty time
And I ain't 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 inside of my mind gets
Shut your mouth, close your eyelids
Don't you join a world that you can never live a life, yeah
Don't it feel amazing when you playing with the spite?
I know you feel crazy when you put it on your 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 'bout to fly
I do this for my life
All this money, it get trifling (trife, trife)
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 your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life
Could you do what I did and do it twice?
Could you make your 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 job 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 motherf*ckin' pipe
All I wanna see is violence
You don't know how inside of my mind gets
Shut your mouth, close your eyelids
Pay your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life
Could you do what I did and do it twice?
Could you make your 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 job 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 motherf*ckin' pipe
Yeah, I love the feeling when it's wrong, not right
Yeah, I'm sick and twisted, know 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 you 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
Ooh, look up, it's a bird, look up, it's a plane
No, bitch, it's a Desert Eagle
Got the 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 your bitch answer
I been on the job twenty-four seven, I keep the AK-four-seven
I'm cheese-head, but my whore 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'm a gold metal
All my watches on demon time, all these diamonds, I can't even see the time
Pockets, they be on dinner time, Thanksgiving time, November slime
Judge always tryna give me time, gave me fed time and that's plenty time
And I ain't 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 inside of my mind gets
Shut your mouth, close your eyelids
Don't you join a world that you can never live a life, yeah
Don't it feel amazing when you playing with the spite?
I know you feel crazy when you put it on your 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 'bout to fly
I do this for my life
All this money, it get trifling (trife, trife)
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 your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life
Could you do what I did and do it twice?
Could you make your 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 job 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 motherf*ckin' pipe
Writer: Noah Smith, Javier Mercado
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
ILUV
I love, I love
I love when you rage with me (I-I-I love)
I love when you stay with me (I-I-I)
How long can you stand with me? (I-I-I love)
How long can you stand for me? (I love)
Oh, do you understand what we saying to you?
I'm off the drugs in the club (I love, I love)
I love when you show, love when you show, love when you show
I love, I love (I love, I love)
I love, I love when I go up 'cause I go up, yeah, all the time (so what?)
I love, I love all the time, in the crib, in the whip, on the down
And I'm flying, and I'm on the jet all the time, uh
I'ma buy your f*cking company and sell your hard work for a dime, uh
I seen 2093 and f*ckin' came back, yeah, every time, yeah
I'm tryna tell you something, but you won't listen to mine
And it's fine, it don't surprise me but I- (I love, I love)
I love it, I love it, I love when they hate, oh, I love it
I love it, I kn-, I know you ma-, I know you love it
I know you tryin' not listen to me, yeah, but I know you love it
I know you can't resist the temptations put in front of you, uh
I know you tryna do this, so I'll sho-, I-, I'll show you
I know you need to cry so here's a-, uh, uh, here's a shoulder
I heard you tryna die, so here's a-, here's a boulder (I love, I love)
(I love, I love)
I love when you rage with me (I-I-I love)
I love when you stay with me (I-I-I)
How long can you stand with me? (I-I-I love)
How long can you stand for me? (I love)
Oh, do you understand what we saying to you?
I'm off the drugs in the club (I love, I love)
I love when you show, love when you show, love when you show
I love, I love (I love, I love)
I love, I love when I go up 'cause I go up, yeah, all the time (so what?)
I love, I love all the time, in the crib, in the whip, on the down
And I'm flying, and I'm on the jet all the time, uh
I'ma buy your f*cking company and sell your hard work for a dime, uh
I seen 2093 and f*ckin' came back, yeah, every time, yeah
I'm tryna tell you something, but you won't listen to mine
And it's fine, it don't surprise me but I- (I love, I love)
I love it, I love it, I love when they hate, oh, I love it
I love it, I kn-, I know you ma-, I know you love it
I know you tryin' not listen to me, yeah, but I know you love it
I know you can't resist the temptations put in front of you, uh
(I love, I love)
I love when you rage with me (I-I-I love)
I love when you stay with me (I-I-I)
How long can you stand with me? (I-I-I love)
How long can you stand for me? (I love)
Oh, do you understand what we saying to you?
I'm off the drugs in the club (I love, I love)
I love when you show, love when you show, love when you show
I love, I love (I love, I love)
I love, I love when I go up 'cause I go up, yeah, all the time (so what?)
I love, I love all the time, in the crib, in the whip, on the down
And I'm flying, and I'm on the jet all the time, uh
I'ma buy your f*cking company and sell your hard work for a dime, uh
I seen 2093 and f*ckin' came back, yeah, every time, yeah
I'm tryna tell you something, but you won't listen to mine
And it's fine, it don't surprise me but I- (I love, I love)
I love it, I love it, I love when they hate, oh, I love it
I love it, I kn-, I know you ma-, I know you love it
I know you tryin' not listen to me, yeah, but I know you love it
I know you can't resist the temptations put in front of you, uh
I know you tryna do this, so I'll sho-, I-, I'll show you
I know you need to cry so here's a-, uh, uh, here's a shoulder
I heard you tryna die, so here's a-, here's a boulder (I love, I love)
(I love, I love)
I love when you rage with me (I-I-I love)
I love when you stay with me (I-I-I)
How long can you stand with me? (I-I-I love)
How long can you stand for me? (I love)
Oh, do you understand what we saying to you?
I'm off the drugs in the club (I love, I love)
I love when you show, love when you show, love when you show
I love, I love (I love, I love)
I love, I love when I go up 'cause I go up, yeah, all the time (so what?)
I love, I love all the time, in the crib, in the whip, on the down
And I'm flying, and I'm on the jet all the time, uh
I'ma buy your f*cking company and sell your hard work for a dime, uh
I seen 2093 and f*ckin' came back, yeah, every time, yeah
I'm tryna tell you something, but you won't listen to mine
And it's fine, it don't surprise me but I- (I love, I love)
I love it, I love it, I love when they hate, oh, I love it
I love it, I kn-, I know you ma-, I know you love it
I know you tryin' not listen to me, yeah, but I know you love it
I know you can't resist the temptations put in front of you, uh
(I love, I love)
Writer: Noah Smith, Javier Mercado
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Tell me
Flying 'round the world (whoa-ah), married to the game
Picture to a frame, yeah, I ain't gon' change
Tell me what else, tell me your tale
It's easier to scream, I'll send you straight to hell
I love Hell, Hell on earth
It's a burnt smell (yeah), as far as I could tell
It get deeper than a well
I don't wish you well, yeah, I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, richer than the world
Got this new kind of money
You should see these new bills
You wouldn't know any better
I just put it all together, send a note to a letter
Write my sins off, yeah, know the blood better
Turn the wheel to the left, right, not better
Go be fake, bitch, yeah, being real's not better
I could tell a couple lies, yeah, you could tell I misled 'em
Look me in the eyes, don't tell me what you see
And I randomly tweak, I'll knock you off your feet
I been out for weeks, it get easier for me
But don't tell me, "Go help yourself", you can go and die
Do what you want, I won't hold the gun (I won't hold a grudge)
But imagine me there, with a dead blank stare
I was tryna warn you, but it seem like you don't care
And it's fine, that's fair, yeah, I would never care
I don't need to see, yeah, I don't need to hear
I don't wanna talk to you, yeah, I don't want you near
I never would care, you said, "Life ain't fair"
It's fair enough to me, I'ma let you feel free (yeah)
And I do it better, so I know that you could fail (yeah)
I do it for me, I don't do it for you
And it's cool
Lotta baggage to unpack, and it's cool
I can't go back on my words 'cause that'd be rude
Yeah, I like being disrespectful and that's cool
I'ma break you apart and feed you to fish for food
We live in the dark, live on the moon
I guess two-zero-nine-three is not for you (you, you, you, you)
The only thing I need from you (from you)
Instead of tellin' me things
I wish you would feel like me (I wish you would feel like me)
I wish you could see like me (I wish you could see like me)
And there's more to life than that (and there's more to life than that)
And there's more to life than this (and there's more to life than this)
And I tell you that now (and I tell you that now)
Now I want you to feel (now I want you to feel)
Everything's near (everything is near)
Eat an organ, you live forever
Yeah, I was born to live forever
Forever
Don't you feel good? You say you feel good
(Good) I'ma let you cry (good God)
I'ma let you die
You know this ship's tight
It's more than just me
It's more that you see
And it's more that you feel
Pay more just to feel
Clinging on the sheets
Falling down for weeks
History repeats
Picture to a frame, yeah, I ain't gon' change
Tell me what else, tell me your tale
It's easier to scream, I'll send you straight to hell
I love Hell, Hell on earth
It's a burnt smell (yeah), as far as I could tell
It get deeper than a well
I don't wish you well, yeah, I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, richer than the world
Got this new kind of money
You should see these new bills
You wouldn't know any better
I just put it all together, send a note to a letter
Write my sins off, yeah, know the blood better
Turn the wheel to the left, right, not better
Go be fake, bitch, yeah, being real's not better
I could tell a couple lies, yeah, you could tell I misled 'em
Look me in the eyes, don't tell me what you see
And I randomly tweak, I'll knock you off your feet
I been out for weeks, it get easier for me
But don't tell me, "Go help yourself", you can go and die
Do what you want, I won't hold the gun (I won't hold a grudge)
But imagine me there, with a dead blank stare
I was tryna warn you, but it seem like you don't care
And it's fine, that's fair, yeah, I would never care
I don't need to see, yeah, I don't need to hear
I don't wanna talk to you, yeah, I don't want you near
I never would care, you said, "Life ain't fair"
It's fair enough to me, I'ma let you feel free (yeah)
And I do it better, so I know that you could fail (yeah)
I do it for me, I don't do it for you
And it's cool
Lotta baggage to unpack, and it's cool
I can't go back on my words 'cause that'd be rude
Yeah, I like being disrespectful and that's cool
I'ma break you apart and feed you to fish for food
We live in the dark, live on the moon
I guess two-zero-nine-three is not for you (you, you, you, you)
The only thing I need from you (from you)
Instead of tellin' me things
I wish you would feel like me (I wish you would feel like me)
I wish you could see like me (I wish you could see like me)
And there's more to life than that (and there's more to life than that)
And there's more to life than this (and there's more to life than this)
And I tell you that now (and I tell you that now)
Now I want you to feel (now I want you to feel)
Everything's near (everything is near)
Eat an organ, you live forever
Yeah, I was born to live forever
Forever
Don't you feel good? You say you feel good
(Good) I'ma let you cry (good God)
I'ma let you die
You know this ship's tight
It's more than just me
It's more that you see
And it's more that you feel
Pay more just to feel
Clinging on the sheets
Falling down for weeks
History repeats
Writer: Noah Smith, Javier Mercado
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Shade
Yeah, f*ck off, f*ck off
Can't be mad that I'm well off
Can't be mad that I did this shit
Can't be mad that I talk this, bitch
You a dumb motherf*cker
You a dumb motherf*cker, uh
You a dumb motherf*cker
You a dumb motherf*cker
You not full, but no amount could fit
Shit, why you always talkin' shit? (Why?)
'Cause those Balenciagas counterfeit
I just made the whole world my bitch (yeah)
I'm tryna see how much I could fit
I don't like to talk, I plead the fifth
And I'm praying that you make one wrong move
It's no telling what I might or might not do
Heard you say you won't fold, you won't bend
Let's all get high as f*ck and pretend
I'll be wrong 'til I die, 'til the end
If I ask you if you lied, you say, "Yeah"
You say, "Yeah"
How could I make it up to you?
I say, "You can't"
Just get the f*ck away from me
And it's more than that, and it's more than this
I'm just tryna imagine all the times I pissed
I'm just tryna imagine why you'd do that shit
But I couldn't imagine it (yeah)
And it's nowhere I'd rather be
On the beach with a tragedy
And she called me, "Your Majesty"
Making movies appear so magically
Yeah, and it's sad that you'd said what you wouldn't do
And it's sad to look back on what you wouldn't do
And it's sad, and it's sad
And it's sad, and it's sad (ah)
But I'm glad that you had your fun, you had your fun on it
But I'm bad for the things I say and the things I want on it
How you mad that I got this money that I never even asked for?
How you sad 'bout a slag, when you wasn't even up for it?
Wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up
I was broke, I was down, I was down bad, now I'm up, now I'm really up
Yeah, I was out sad (out sad) in the Bentley truck
I was out sad (out sad), we ain't give a f*ck
I was out sad (out sad), I was in the mud
I was out sad (out sad), I was stuck up
(Yeah)
Is it bad that I serve but I couldn't dish it?
Is it bad that you couldn't finish?
Is it bad I lost every digit?
Is it bad when you? Is it? (Is it?)
Is it bad when you? (Yeah, is it?)
Is it? When you terminate you, yeah
Quit it (no), would you really ever
Tried to live it (no), even though you said you
Already did it (no), when you told that you
Really with it (no)
You a broke ass bum, just admit it (no)
I admit every time I'm a psychopath
I admit every time I cried and laughed
I remember the times we used to have
I remember the nights we used to have
Even remember times when it was bad
Even remember times we never had (yeah)
I can see all between the lines that you said that you wouldn't do
And times that you said that you'd come, but you never do
I heard planes, yeah, they fly, yeah, they fly 'til they never do
And we crash and we burn, turn a page, or another two
We can go back and do things that we said that we'd never do (yeah)
I say, "On God," but I never knew
I like to fly, yeah, I like to fly a few
Yeah, I already died, I already tried a few
Yeah, don't be surprised (yeah), you know my life too
Can't be mad that I'm well off
Can't be mad that I did this shit
Can't be mad that I talk this, bitch
You a dumb motherf*cker
You a dumb motherf*cker, uh
You a dumb motherf*cker
You a dumb motherf*cker
You not full, but no amount could fit
Shit, why you always talkin' shit? (Why?)
'Cause those Balenciagas counterfeit
I just made the whole world my bitch (yeah)
I'm tryna see how much I could fit
I don't like to talk, I plead the fifth
And I'm praying that you make one wrong move
It's no telling what I might or might not do
Heard you say you won't fold, you won't bend
Let's all get high as f*ck and pretend
I'll be wrong 'til I die, 'til the end
If I ask you if you lied, you say, "Yeah"
You say, "Yeah"
How could I make it up to you?
I say, "You can't"
Just get the f*ck away from me
And it's more than that, and it's more than this
I'm just tryna imagine all the times I pissed
I'm just tryna imagine why you'd do that shit
But I couldn't imagine it (yeah)
And it's nowhere I'd rather be
On the beach with a tragedy
And she called me, "Your Majesty"
Making movies appear so magically
Yeah, and it's sad that you'd said what you wouldn't do
And it's sad to look back on what you wouldn't do
And it's sad, and it's sad
And it's sad, and it's sad (ah)
But I'm glad that you had your fun, you had your fun on it
But I'm bad for the things I say and the things I want on it
How you mad that I got this money that I never even asked for?
How you sad 'bout a slag, when you wasn't even up for it?
Wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up, wasn't up
I was broke, I was down, I was down bad, now I'm up, now I'm really up
Yeah, I was out sad (out sad) in the Bentley truck
I was out sad (out sad), we ain't give a f*ck
I was out sad (out sad), I was in the mud
I was out sad (out sad), I was stuck up
(Yeah)
Is it bad that I serve but I couldn't dish it?
Is it bad that you couldn't finish?
Is it bad I lost every digit?
Is it bad when you? Is it? (Is it?)
Is it bad when you? (Yeah, is it?)
Is it? When you terminate you, yeah
Quit it (no), would you really ever
Tried to live it (no), even though you said you
Already did it (no), when you told that you
Really with it (no)
You a broke ass bum, just admit it (no)
I admit every time I'm a psychopath
I admit every time I cried and laughed
I remember the times we used to have
I remember the nights we used to have
Even remember times when it was bad
Even remember times we never had (yeah)
I can see all between the lines that you said that you wouldn't do
And times that you said that you'd come, but you never do
I heard planes, yeah, they fly, yeah, they fly 'til they never do
And we crash and we burn, turn a page, or another two
We can go back and do things that we said that we'd never do (yeah)
I say, "On God," but I never knew
I like to fly, yeah, I like to fly a few
Yeah, I already died, I already tried a few
Yeah, don't be surprised (yeah), you know my life too
Writer: Noah Smith, Javier Mercado
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Keep Pushin
When you live like this, like me
We don't give a f*ck about these motherf*ckers no, um, no
Can't keep pushing, yeah
Can't keep pushing, yeah
I ain't seen nobody go where I can't go, yeah
I don't need money, but I got money, that's all I know, yeah
When you live life 'bout this shit
When you live life 'bout this shit
When you live life 'bout this shit, yeah
When you live life 'bout this shit, yeah
No, I don't like to breathe
No, I don't like to see
I like to close myself off
I like to keep my ducked off-ness
When you live this life like a futuristic motherf*cker
You ain't never gotta lie and shit, like these motherf*ckers
You ain't never got a lot shit to talk to these motherf*ckers, you ain't gotta lie
I ain't living life like this, sit here and sit down, talk to these motherf*ckers
I don't even know nobody, bitch
From a different f*ckin' planet, bitch
When you see all this shit and you keep pushing
When you know 'bout this shit, then you keep pushing
I don't f*ck with nobody, got nobody
I don't need no money, I need money
When you know 'bout this shit, then you keep pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing (yeah, yeah)
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing (yeah, yeah)
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
We don't give a f*ck about these motherf*ckers no, um, no
Can't keep pushing, yeah
Can't keep pushing, yeah
I ain't seen nobody go where I can't go, yeah
I don't need money, but I got money, that's all I know, yeah
When you live life 'bout this shit
When you live life 'bout this shit
When you live life 'bout this shit, yeah
When you live life 'bout this shit, yeah
No, I don't like to breathe
No, I don't like to see
I like to close myself off
I like to keep my ducked off-ness
When you live this life like a futuristic motherf*cker
You ain't never gotta lie and shit, like these motherf*ckers
You ain't never got a lot shit to talk to these motherf*ckers, you ain't gotta lie
I ain't living life like this, sit here and sit down, talk to these motherf*ckers
I don't even know nobody, bitch
From a different f*ckin' planet, bitch
When you see all this shit and you keep pushing
When you know 'bout this shit, then you keep pushing
I don't f*ck with nobody, got nobody
I don't need no money, I need money
When you know 'bout this shit, then you keep pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing (yeah, yeah)
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing
Can't keep pushing, pushing (yeah, yeah)
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Riot, riot, riot, riot
Writer: Noah Smith, Abdul Moiz
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Riot & Set it off
Yeah, riot
Yeah, riot-riot
Riot-riot, yeah, riot-riot
Riot-riot, yeah, riot-riot
Riot-riot, yeah, riot-riot
You could fly in this shit, you should lie down
I got whole lotta money, I could fly now
I could take you, pull up to my planet, right now
Ride (ride) 'til you ('til you) die (die)
All of it, all of it, all of it, all of it
Ride (ride) 'til you ('til you) die (die)
All of it, all of it, all of it, all of it
No, no, we don't make room
No, we don't pay for you
No, we don't play the role
No, we gon' lay low
No, I don't make room
No, I don't f*ck with you
No, I don't f*ck with you
No, I don't f*ck with you
No, we gon' lay low
No, we don't play the role
Yeah, we gon' let it go
Yeah, we gon' let it off
I'm gon' set it off
I'm gon' set it off
We gon' let it fly, we just crossed the sky
We gon' let it off
We gon' let it off
We gon' send ya off, far across the sky
I put G in golf, I put G in wagon
I put money up, shit you couldn't imagine
Put it all up, pour it all up
Put it all up, pour it all up
Put it all up, pour it all up
Put it all up, pour it all up
Yeah, riot-riot
Riot-riot, yeah, riot-riot
Riot-riot, yeah, riot-riot
Riot-riot, yeah, riot-riot
You could fly in this shit, you should lie down
I got whole lotta money, I could fly now
I could take you, pull up to my planet, right now
Ride (ride) 'til you ('til you) die (die)
All of it, all of it, all of it, all of it
Ride (ride) 'til you ('til you) die (die)
All of it, all of it, all of it, all of it
No, no, we don't make room
No, we don't pay for you
No, we don't play the role
No, we gon' lay low
No, I don't make room
No, I don't f*ck with you
No, I don't f*ck with you
No, I don't f*ck with you
No, we gon' lay low
No, we don't play the role
Yeah, we gon' let it go
Yeah, we gon' let it off
I'm gon' set it off
I'm gon' set it off
We gon' let it fly, we just crossed the sky
We gon' let it off
We gon' let it off
We gon' send ya off, far across the sky
I put G in golf, I put G in wagon
I put money up, shit you couldn't imagine
Put it all up, pour it all up
Put it all up, pour it all up
Put it all up, pour it all up
Put it all up, pour it all up
Writer: Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Team ceo
It's 2093 on 'em
It's 2093 when ya
When ya live like me then it's 2093, then I hope that you see it, huh
I made every God cry (yeah, yeah)
Do you live a lot? Do you live a lie? (Yeah, yeah)
I know what happens when you die
Do you know what happens when you die?
I could see the future with one eye
I'ma live it up, I got one life
I got way too much money, I don't care 'bout the price (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I die tryin', I don't try dyin' (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, might of tried once (whoa, whoa)
Way too many X pills, yeah, for one album (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I'ma futuristic Al Capone (whoa, whoa)
Don't try to talk to me, send ya home (whoa, whoa)
They might not get this shit at first (whoa, whoa)
It's like fittin' all that Porsche up inside a purse (whoa, whoa)
Is it a blessin' or curse? I just did it first (whoa, whoa)
I could ruin ya life, make it a lot worse (whoa, whoa)
We been doin' shit that you never heard of (whoa, whoa)
I got new shit, I invent a word (whoa, whoa)
I been livin' life that you never heard of (whoa, whoa)
I got billion dollar money, live inside a turtle (whoa, whoa)
That mean you can't get in (whoa, whoa)
That mean you can't fit in with the (whoa, whoa)
Goats of this motherf*ckin' shit (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I done heard a lot of shit, yeah (whoa, whoa)
I heard it from my f*ckin' spaceship, huh (whoa, whoa)
You thinkin' all that shit, but you don't say shit, huh (whoa, whoa)
How you sayin' all that shit, but you ain't said shit? (Uh, uh)
How you doin' all this shit, but you ain't try yet? (Uh, uh)
How you make a lot of money, but you ain't die yet? (Uh, uh)
You ain't live like us, you ain't flyin' (uh, uh)
It's 2093 on 'em (yeah)
It's 2093 when ya (yeah)
When ya live like me then it's 2093, then I hope that you see it, huh
I made every God cry (yeah, yeah)
Do you live a lot? Do you live a lie? (Yeah, yeah)
I know what happens when you die
Do you know what happens when you die?
I could see the future with one eye
I'ma live it up, I got one life
I got way too much money, I don't care 'bout the price (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I die tryin', I don't try dyin' (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, might of tried once (whoa, whoa)
Way too many X pills, yeah, for one album (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I'ma futuristic Al Capone (whoa, whoa)
Don't try to talk to me, send ya home (whoa, whoa)
They might not get this shit at first (whoa, whoa)
It's like fittin' all that Porsche up inside a purse (whoa, whoa)
Is it a blessin' or curse? I just did it first (whoa, whoa)
I could ruin ya life, make it a lot worse (whoa, whoa)
We been doin' shit that you never heard of (whoa, whoa)
I got new shit, I invent a word (whoa, whoa)
I been livin' life that you never heard of (whoa, whoa)
I got billion dollar money, live inside a turtle (whoa, whoa)
That mean you can't get in (whoa, whoa)
That mean you can't fit in with the (whoa, whoa)
Goats of this motherf*ckin' shit (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I done heard a lot of shit, yeah (whoa, whoa)
I heard it from my f*ckin' spaceship, huh (whoa, whoa)
You thinkin' all that shit, but you don't say shit, huh (whoa, whoa)
It's 2093 when ya
When ya live like me then it's 2093, then I hope that you see it, huh
I made every God cry (yeah, yeah)
Do you live a lot? Do you live a lie? (Yeah, yeah)
I know what happens when you die
Do you know what happens when you die?
I could see the future with one eye
I'ma live it up, I got one life
I got way too much money, I don't care 'bout the price (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I die tryin', I don't try dyin' (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, might of tried once (whoa, whoa)
Way too many X pills, yeah, for one album (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I'ma futuristic Al Capone (whoa, whoa)
Don't try to talk to me, send ya home (whoa, whoa)
They might not get this shit at first (whoa, whoa)
It's like fittin' all that Porsche up inside a purse (whoa, whoa)
Is it a blessin' or curse? I just did it first (whoa, whoa)
I could ruin ya life, make it a lot worse (whoa, whoa)
We been doin' shit that you never heard of (whoa, whoa)
I got new shit, I invent a word (whoa, whoa)
I been livin' life that you never heard of (whoa, whoa)
I got billion dollar money, live inside a turtle (whoa, whoa)
That mean you can't get in (whoa, whoa)
That mean you can't fit in with the (whoa, whoa)
Goats of this motherf*ckin' shit (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I done heard a lot of shit, yeah (whoa, whoa)
I heard it from my f*ckin' spaceship, huh (whoa, whoa)
You thinkin' all that shit, but you don't say shit, huh (whoa, whoa)
How you sayin' all that shit, but you ain't said shit? (Uh, uh)
How you doin' all this shit, but you ain't try yet? (Uh, uh)
How you make a lot of money, but you ain't die yet? (Uh, uh)
You ain't live like us, you ain't flyin' (uh, uh)
It's 2093 on 'em (yeah)
It's 2093 when ya (yeah)
When ya live like me then it's 2093, then I hope that you see it, huh
I made every God cry (yeah, yeah)
Do you live a lot? Do you live a lie? (Yeah, yeah)
I know what happens when you die
Do you know what happens when you die?
I could see the future with one eye
I'ma live it up, I got one life
I got way too much money, I don't care 'bout the price (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I die tryin', I don't try dyin' (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, might of tried once (whoa, whoa)
Way too many X pills, yeah, for one album (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I'ma futuristic Al Capone (whoa, whoa)
Don't try to talk to me, send ya home (whoa, whoa)
They might not get this shit at first (whoa, whoa)
It's like fittin' all that Porsche up inside a purse (whoa, whoa)
Is it a blessin' or curse? I just did it first (whoa, whoa)
I could ruin ya life, make it a lot worse (whoa, whoa)
We been doin' shit that you never heard of (whoa, whoa)
I got new shit, I invent a word (whoa, whoa)
I been livin' life that you never heard of (whoa, whoa)
I got billion dollar money, live inside a turtle (whoa, whoa)
That mean you can't get in (whoa, whoa)
That mean you can't fit in with the (whoa, whoa)
Goats of this motherf*ckin' shit (whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I done heard a lot of shit, yeah (whoa, whoa)
I heard it from my f*ckin' spaceship, huh (whoa, whoa)
You thinkin' all that shit, but you don't say shit, huh (whoa, whoa)
Writer: Noah Smith, Tobias Dekker
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
2093
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
I live in 2090-free
(I live in) 2090-free
(I live in) twenty friends by the
(I live in) friends by the beach
(I live in) 2093, free
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
Get your things mixed up, when you (ooh, ooh)
Yeah, your things mixed up
Mix drink in the cup
Yeah, your things mixed up
Get your gods mixed up when you
I'm spinnin', yeah, I'm spinnin'
I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin'
We live hearse life, got choppers
We live hearse life, got choppers
Rage, will you rage? (We live hearse life, got choppers)
Rage, will you rage? Yeah (we live hearse life, got choppers)
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
I live in 2090-free
(I live in) 2090-free
(I live in) twenty friends by the
(I live in) friends by the beach
(I live in) 2093, free
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
Get your things mixed up, when you (ooh, ooh)
Yeah, your things mixed up
Mix drink in the cup
Yeah, your things mixed up
Get your gods mixed up when you
I'm spinnin', yeah, I'm spinnin'
I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin'
We live hearse life, got choppers
We live hearse life, got choppers
Rage, will you rage? (We live hearse life, got choppers)
Rage, will you rage? Yeah (we live hearse life, got choppers)
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
I live in 2090-free
(I live in) 2090-free
(I live in) twenty friends by the
(I live in) friends by the beach
(I live in) 2093, free
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
I live in 2090-free
(I live in) 2090-free
(I live in) twenty friends by the
(I live in) friends by the beach
(I live in) 2093, free
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
Get your things mixed up, when you (ooh, ooh)
Yeah, your things mixed up
Mix drink in the cup
Yeah, your things mixed up
Get your gods mixed up when you
I'm spinnin', yeah, I'm spinnin'
I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin'
We live hearse life, got choppers
We live hearse life, got choppers
Rage, will you rage? (We live hearse life, got choppers)
Rage, will you rage? Yeah (we live hearse life, got choppers)
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
I live in 2090-free
(I live in) 2090-free
(I live in) twenty friends by the
(I live in) friends by the beach
(I live in) 2093, free
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
When you live like God (ooh, ooh)
Get your things mixed up, when you (ooh, ooh)
Yeah, your things mixed up
Mix drink in the cup
Yeah, your things mixed up
Get your gods mixed up when you
I'm spinnin', yeah, I'm spinnin'
I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin'
We live hearse life, got choppers
We live hearse life, got choppers
Rage, will you rage? (We live hearse life, got choppers)
Rage, will you rage? Yeah (we live hearse life, got choppers)
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
(I live in) 2093
I live in 2090-free
(I live in) 2090-free
(I live in) twenty friends by the
(I live in) friends by the beach
(I live in) 2093, free
Writer: Noah Smith, Arman Andican, Oscar Andler, Ethan Andrade
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Stand On It
I put that shit together for a job
I put that shit together for a job
If I'm not making money then I got me some withdrawals
If I'm not at the top then I won't do it at all
Big tanks, big guns, big trucks, zombies
Yeah, we some big mutts, yeah, big doggies
I put that shit together for a job
I put this shit together like some puzzle pieces (no)
You ain't live what I live (hol' up)
You ain't did what I did (no)
You ain't put this shit together and stand on the shit you did
How you running from some lies you said you already f*cking did?
You say you standing on that shit but all we see you do is sit (boy, sit)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, sit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, sit
Like a mutt
Yeah, yeah, sit
You a bitch, you ain't got this f*cking money, guess what it is?
It's that king Tonka, king world, billionaire, bitch
You could suck my dick, I don't give no f*cks about this shit
I don't give one f*ck, not two f*ck, not three f*cks, not six
Yeah, I'm with the boy in the 6ix
You don't gotta like it but just know I keep them sticks
You don't gotta like us but just know I run this shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, sit
I put that shit together for a job (put that shit, whoa)
I put that shit together for a job (put that shit, whoa)
If I'm not making money then I got me some withdrawals
If I'm not at the top, then I won't do it at all (nah)
Big tanks, big guns, big trucks, zombies (zombies)
Yeah, we some big mutts, big doggies (big dogs)
I put that shit together for a job (put that shit, whoa)
I put this shit together like some puzzle pieces (Pluto, no)
Shorty been takin' them Percs, he out his mind, he ready to click (shorty)
Shorty been takin' them pills, he ready to go splurge like a big old trick (shorty)
Shorty been wipin' nostrils, 730, been on ten (shorty)
Shorty been catchin' bodies, done killed his man, he ready to go spin (shorty)
Switch blend in, I'm trill
Smacked his whole friend, I'm trill
I just snatched the doors out the 'Rari
I'll just buy a plane tomorrow
Bought the bitch a bag or somethin', I ain't get to tell her sorry
Seven whole cities goin' up, I just bought a bag of guns
Super, not the average one, splurgin' at the diamond store
Three mil' in diamonds on, look like an island on him
I ain't through stylin' on 'em, still tryna hide the money
Get a nigga cooked for a Perc', real nigga goin' 730 (ayy)
It's been a week since you dissed your opps, you must be foldin' (ayy)
They say it's my fault if you fall out on the codeine (ayy)
I'm just a rich-ass junkie, I might OD (ayy)
I done f*cked around and hit that coke, it make my nose bleed (ayy)
I put this shit together like a job (put this shit, whoa)
I put that shit together like a job (put this shit, whoa)
Get a mil' ticket just for me to talk (whoa)
Lil' bad bitch done snorted all the block (whoa)
Big tanks, big guns, big trucks, zombies (zombies)
Yeah, we some big mutts, yeah, big doggies (doggies)
I put that shit together for a job (put that shit, whoa)
I put this shit together like some puzzle pieces (put this shit, yeah)
I put that shit together for a job
If I'm not making money then I got me some withdrawals
If I'm not at the top then I won't do it at all
Big tanks, big guns, big trucks, zombies
Yeah, we some big mutts, yeah, big doggies
I put that shit together for a job
I put this shit together like some puzzle pieces (no)
You ain't live what I live (hol' up)
You ain't did what I did (no)
You ain't put this shit together and stand on the shit you did
How you running from some lies you said you already f*cking did?
You say you standing on that shit but all we see you do is sit (boy, sit)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, sit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, sit
Like a mutt
Yeah, yeah, sit
You a bitch, you ain't got this f*cking money, guess what it is?
It's that king Tonka, king world, billionaire, bitch
You could suck my dick, I don't give no f*cks about this shit
I don't give one f*ck, not two f*ck, not three f*cks, not six
Yeah, I'm with the boy in the 6ix
You don't gotta like it but just know I keep them sticks
You don't gotta like us but just know I run this shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, sit
I put that shit together for a job (put that shit, whoa)
I put that shit together for a job (put that shit, whoa)
If I'm not making money then I got me some withdrawals
If I'm not at the top, then I won't do it at all (nah)
Big tanks, big guns, big trucks, zombies (zombies)
Yeah, we some big mutts, big doggies (big dogs)
I put that shit together for a job (put that shit, whoa)
I put this shit together like some puzzle pieces (Pluto, no)
Shorty been takin' them Percs, he out his mind, he ready to click (shorty)
Shorty been takin' them pills, he ready to go splurge like a big old trick (shorty)
Shorty been wipin' nostrils, 730, been on ten (shorty)
Shorty been catchin' bodies, done killed his man, he ready to go spin (shorty)
Switch blend in, I'm trill
Smacked his whole friend, I'm trill
I just snatched the doors out the 'Rari
I'll just buy a plane tomorrow
Bought the bitch a bag or somethin', I ain't get to tell her sorry
Seven whole cities goin' up, I just bought a bag of guns
Super, not the average one, splurgin' at the diamond store
Three mil' in diamonds on, look like an island on him
I ain't through stylin' on 'em, still tryna hide the money
Get a nigga cooked for a Perc', real nigga goin' 730 (ayy)
It's been a week since you dissed your opps, you must be foldin' (ayy)
They say it's my fault if you fall out on the codeine (ayy)
I'm just a rich-ass junkie, I might OD (ayy)
I done f*cked around and hit that coke, it make my nose bleed (ayy)
I put this shit together like a job (put this shit, whoa)
I put that shit together like a job (put this shit, whoa)
Get a mil' ticket just for me to talk (whoa)
Lil' bad bitch done snorted all the block (whoa)
Big tanks, big guns, big trucks, zombies (zombies)
Yeah, we some big mutts, yeah, big doggies (doggies)
I put that shit together for a job (put that shit, whoa)
I put this shit together like some puzzle pieces (put this shit, yeah)
Writer: Noah Smith, George Kala
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Familia
When you get the money, yeah, this shit gon' run the world
Know you love them diamonds, yeah, you tryna see them pearls
Had to mix it up, I double back and then I swirl
Bought a brand new crib, this shit gon' sit out way in Europe
Million for million, building for building
Billion for billion, la familia ain't feeling ya
Million for million, building for building
Billion for billion, la familia ain't feeling ya
I go tic for tac, I go blick for gat
You a fat ass rat, you go chit for chat
I go everything, I go pop and rap
If you try us, kid, we get you double smacked (double smacked)
I don't f*ck with not nothing, I don't even know nobody (uh, yeah)
I don't f*ck with nobody, not nothing at all (whoa)
I'm pissin' on this beat, it's like a bathroom stall
And what you get from me is that no f*cks involved (yeah, yeah)
I could win a Grammy, still not say a word (yeah, yeah)
Keep that shit like Drizz, it's all a blur
That shit for all the dawgs on the earth
I don't f*ck with no pussycats, they get on my nerve
My diamonds do activities, they could be f*cking surfin' (surfin')
They could be diamond hopping, could be f*ckin' urchins
Gotta get shit off my chest like it's f*ckin' urgent
Number one worldwide, so we keep it perfect
When ya diamonds hop the best
When ya diamonds jumpin' off that bitch and hit ya chest
When you get this shit, motherf*cker, off the press
When you get that shit, go take that shit all to the press
When you get the money, yeah, this shit gon' run the world
Know you love them diamonds, yeah, you tryna see them pearls
Had to mix it up, I double back and then I swirl
Bought a brand new crib, this shit gon' sit out way in Europe
Million for million, building for building
Billion for billion, la familia ain't feeling ya
Million for million, building for building
Billion for billion, la familia ain't feeling ya
I go tic for tac, I go blick for gat
You a fat ass rat, you go chit for chat
I go everything, I go pop and rap
If you try us, kid, we get you double smacked (double smacked)
Know you love them diamonds, yeah, you tryna see them pearls
Had to mix it up, I double back and then I swirl
Bought a brand new crib, this shit gon' sit out way in Europe
Million for million, building for building
Billion for billion, la familia ain't feeling ya
Million for million, building for building
Billion for billion, la familia ain't feeling ya
I go tic for tac, I go blick for gat
You a fat ass rat, you go chit for chat
I go everything, I go pop and rap
If you try us, kid, we get you double smacked (double smacked)
I don't f*ck with not nothing, I don't even know nobody (uh, yeah)
I don't f*ck with nobody, not nothing at all (whoa)
I'm pissin' on this beat, it's like a bathroom stall
And what you get from me is that no f*cks involved (yeah, yeah)
I could win a Grammy, still not say a word (yeah, yeah)
Keep that shit like Drizz, it's all a blur
That shit for all the dawgs on the earth
I don't f*ck with no pussycats, they get on my nerve
My diamonds do activities, they could be f*cking surfin' (surfin')
They could be diamond hopping, could be f*ckin' urchins
Gotta get shit off my chest like it's f*ckin' urgent
Number one worldwide, so we keep it perfect
When ya diamonds hop the best
When ya diamonds jumpin' off that bitch and hit ya chest
When you get this shit, motherf*cker, off the press
When you get that shit, go take that shit all to the press
When you get the money, yeah, this shit gon' run the world
Know you love them diamonds, yeah, you tryna see them pearls
Had to mix it up, I double back and then I swirl
Bought a brand new crib, this shit gon' sit out way in Europe
Million for million, building for building
Billion for billion, la familia ain't feeling ya
Million for million, building for building
Billion for billion, la familia ain't feeling ya
I go tic for tac, I go blick for gat
You a fat ass rat, you go chit for chat
I go everything, I go pop and rap
If you try us, kid, we get you double smacked (double smacked)
Writer: Noah Smith, Benjamin Saint Fort, Abdul Moiz
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Mr. Inbetweenit
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for blood on Christmas
Call me Mr. In-between It
'Cause everything I said about that shit, I didn't mean it
I put a fork right in-between it
I f*cked it up before I dreamed it
When you said you wouldn't kick it wit' 'em, that you did in fact
When you say you wouldn't do the things you did, you did in fact
When you do the shit you said you not supposed to, you a rat
I don't f*ck wit' none of that shit, you can just have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I was ridin' wit' the best, yeah
I was ridin' wit' the best, yeah
Now I do the best
Now I, now I feel like the best, yeah
Now I feel like the best
Now I feel like the best, uh
Got the X on my chest, uh
Got a X on my chest, uh
Gotta right all my wrongs, uh
Gotta put it in a song
Gotta send it to the moon
Gotta put it on the moon
Gotta take the f*ckin' room
Loudest in the f*ckin' room
Brokest in the f*ckin' room
F*ck what you assume, yeah
Call up the f*ckin' label, uh
Tell 'em boardin' on a jet, yeah
Tell 'em I don't break a sweat, uh
I just pulled up to Tokyo and did a album in a week for the best, uh
I can put the fifty up, uh
I can pick the fifty up, yeah
Could you pull the fifty down?
I could put four hundred
I could drop five hundred
I could drop six hundred
I could put it all in it
I could f*ck it all up
I could f*ck ya brain up
I could f*ck ya whole shit
I could kill ya whole shit
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for blood on Christmas
Call me Mr. In-between It
'Cause everything I said about that shit, I didn't mean it
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for blood on Christmas
Call me Mr. In-between It
'Cause everything I said about that shit, I didn't mean it
I put a fork right in-between it
I f*cked it up before I dreamed it
When you said you wouldn't kick it wit' 'em, that you did in fact
When you say you wouldn't do the things you did, you did in fact
When you do the shit you said you not supposed to, you a rat
I don't f*ck wit' none of that shit, you can just have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back, uh, yeah
I don't f*ck wit' you, you can have it back
I was ridin' wit' the best, yeah
I was ridin' wit' the best, yeah
Now I do the best
Now I, now I feel like the best, yeah
Now I feel like the best
Now I feel like the best, uh
Got the X on my chest, uh
Got a X on my chest, uh
Gotta right all my wrongs, uh
Gotta put it in a song
Gotta send it to the moon
Gotta put it on the moon
Gotta take the f*ckin' room
Loudest in the f*ckin' room
Brokest in the f*ckin' room
F*ck what you assume, yeah
Call up the f*ckin' label, uh
Tell 'em boardin' on a jet, yeah
Tell 'em I don't break a sweat, uh
I just pulled up to Tokyo and did a album in a week for the best, uh
I can put the fifty up, uh
I can pick the fifty up, yeah
Could you pull the fifty down?
I could put four hundred
I could drop five hundred
I could drop six hundred
I could put it all in it
I could f*ck it all up
I could f*ck ya brain up
I could f*ck ya whole shit
I could kill ya whole shit
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for back on Bloodmas
We go back for back
We go back for blood on Christmas
Call me Mr. In-between It
'Cause everything I said about that shit, I didn't mean it
Writer: Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Psychocaine
I could take a loss
I could take a loss
I ain't took a loss in so long I forgot
I forgot, I forgot
Awful lot
I forgot, yeah, I forgot
I forgot, yeah, half a God, yeah, out for God, yeah
Out for God, yeah, I'm a God
Why, I'm a God
Ooh, I know you mad, you love I'm disrespectful
Don't you love that I got condos out up on the moon?
I could sell you something that you never thought you knew
Yeah, I could sell you peace, but I could kill it too
Watch (watch me), watch, and they
And they watch, and I know they load it up before they do it on the spot (yeah, yeah)
And these diamonds on the spot, on the spot (yeah, yeah)
'Fore you talk to me again, I do a lot, do a lot
Yeah, why you talk a lot, talk a lot? Oh my God (yeah, yeah)
Why you talk to me so much? Yeah, oh my God
I try to take you seriously, but I laugh a lot (yeah, yeah)
I could sell ya hope, yeah, or I could sell you lies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I look between the lines (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Look me in the eyes
Tell me that you f*cking God, I tell ya lies
I'm the only one of them, that's no despise
I could take a loss
I could take a loss
I ain't took a loss in so long I forgot
I forgot, I forgot
Awful lot
I forgot, yeah, I forgot
I forgot, yeah, half a God, yeah, out for God, yeah
Out for God, yeah, I'm a God
Why, I'm a God
Ooh, I know you mad, you love I'm disrespectful
Don't you love that I got condos out up on the moon?
I could sell you something that you never thought you knew
Yeah, I could sell you peace, but I could kill it too
Watch (watch me), watch, and they
And they watch, and I know they load it up before they do it on the spot (yeah, yeah)
And these diamonds on the spot, on the spot (yeah, yeah)
'Fore you talk to me again, I do a lot, do a lot
Yeah, why you talk a lot, talk a lot? Oh my God (yeah, yeah)
Why you talk to me so much? Yeah, oh my God
I try to take you seriously, but I laugh a lot (yeah, yeah)
I could sell ya hope, yeah, or I could sell you lies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I look between the lines (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Look me in the eyes
Tell me that you f*cking God, I tell ya lies
I'm the only one of them, that's no despise
I could take a loss
I ain't took a loss in so long I forgot
I forgot, I forgot
Awful lot
I forgot, yeah, I forgot
I forgot, yeah, half a God, yeah, out for God, yeah
Out for God, yeah, I'm a God
Why, I'm a God
Ooh, I know you mad, you love I'm disrespectful
Don't you love that I got condos out up on the moon?
I could sell you something that you never thought you knew
Yeah, I could sell you peace, but I could kill it too
Watch (watch me), watch, and they
And they watch, and I know they load it up before they do it on the spot (yeah, yeah)
And these diamonds on the spot, on the spot (yeah, yeah)
'Fore you talk to me again, I do a lot, do a lot
Yeah, why you talk a lot, talk a lot? Oh my God (yeah, yeah)
Why you talk to me so much? Yeah, oh my God
I try to take you seriously, but I laugh a lot (yeah, yeah)
I could sell ya hope, yeah, or I could sell you lies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I look between the lines (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Look me in the eyes
Tell me that you f*cking God, I tell ya lies
I'm the only one of them, that's no despise
I could take a loss
I could take a loss
I ain't took a loss in so long I forgot
I forgot, I forgot
Awful lot
I forgot, yeah, I forgot
I forgot, yeah, half a God, yeah, out for God, yeah
Out for God, yeah, I'm a God
Why, I'm a God
Ooh, I know you mad, you love I'm disrespectful
Don't you love that I got condos out up on the moon?
I could sell you something that you never thought you knew
Yeah, I could sell you peace, but I could kill it too
Watch (watch me), watch, and they
And they watch, and I know they load it up before they do it on the spot (yeah, yeah)
And these diamonds on the spot, on the spot (yeah, yeah)
'Fore you talk to me again, I do a lot, do a lot
Yeah, why you talk a lot, talk a lot? Oh my God (yeah, yeah)
Why you talk to me so much? Yeah, oh my God
I try to take you seriously, but I laugh a lot (yeah, yeah)
I could sell ya hope, yeah, or I could sell you lies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I look between the lines (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Look me in the eyes
Tell me that you f*cking God, I tell ya lies
I'm the only one of them, that's no despise
Writer: Noah Smith, Abdul Moiz
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Run They Mouth
When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood
And when you get that money, will you come up out that?
When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood
And wouldn't you get surprised with this shit?
I don't like surprises at all
Just got off that billion dollar call
Told the coach to put me in 'cause I'm just tryna ball
I go up with every season, even in the fall
I won't talk about 'em, I just cut 'em off
But they love to talk about me, love to run they mouth
Yeah, you love to run your mouth, but you ain't said shit (you ain't said shit)
And you quick to say you'd do it, but you never did
If you talking to a God, keep it short and quick
I'm busy living all this life that you'll never live
And y'all dick sucking, take my balls out your mouth
I got four rings, four albums, bitch, I'm out
I was alive for 4L, but it's up to me for after now
You red, you need to take a breath before you pass out
Yeat
Yeah, uh, and these diamonds on 'em
When I walk inside this bitch I feel like Stevie Wonder
I can't see nobody, nobody can see me
But everything I do is done in 3D
After everything I did, I know they need me
I don't ever wish 'em well, I just hope they bleed
Yeah, I just hope you bleed
My body fiending for some dopamine
You always talking but I ain't heard a thing (I ain't heard shit)
You always talking behind that f*cking screen
They told me, "Yeat, go do your f*ckin' thing"
Get yo' money up, bitch, you can't f*ck wit' me
Hundred bands not a f*cking dub, you a scrub
Get swept under rug, and get squished like bug on 'em
Yeah, I don't need no love, I just need a tug
I just need my drug, I'm f*cked up and I f*cked up on 'em
When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood
And when you get that money, will you come up out that?
When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood
And wouldn't you get surprised with this shit?
I don't like surprises at all
Just got off that billion dollar call
Told the coach to put me in 'cause I'm just tryna ball
I go up in every season, even in the fall
I won't talk about 'em, I just cut 'em off
But they love to talk about me, love to run they mouth
Yeah, you love to run your mouth, but you ain't said shit (you ain't said shit)
And you quick to say you'd do it, but you never did
If you talking to a God, keep it short and quick
I'm busy living all this life that you'll never live
And y'all dick sucking, take my balls out your mouth
I got four rings, four albums, bitch, I'm out
I was alive for 4L, but it's up to me for after now
You red, you need to take a breath before you pass out
Yeat
Yeah, uh, and these diamonds on 'em
When I walk inside this bitch, I feel like Stevie Wonder
I can't see nobody, nobody can see me
But everything I do is done in 3D
After everything I did, I know they need me
I don't ever wish 'em well, I just hope they bleed
Yeah, I just hope you bleed
My body fiending for some dopamine
And when you get that money, will you come up out that?
When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood
And wouldn't you get surprised with this shit?
I don't like surprises at all
Just got off that billion dollar call
Told the coach to put me in 'cause I'm just tryna ball
I go up with every season, even in the fall
I won't talk about 'em, I just cut 'em off
But they love to talk about me, love to run they mouth
Yeah, you love to run your mouth, but you ain't said shit (you ain't said shit)
And you quick to say you'd do it, but you never did
If you talking to a God, keep it short and quick
I'm busy living all this life that you'll never live
And y'all dick sucking, take my balls out your mouth
I got four rings, four albums, bitch, I'm out
I was alive for 4L, but it's up to me for after now
You red, you need to take a breath before you pass out
Yeat
Yeah, uh, and these diamonds on 'em
When I walk inside this bitch I feel like Stevie Wonder
I can't see nobody, nobody can see me
But everything I do is done in 3D
After everything I did, I know they need me
I don't ever wish 'em well, I just hope they bleed
Yeah, I just hope you bleed
My body fiending for some dopamine
You always talking but I ain't heard a thing (I ain't heard shit)
You always talking behind that f*cking screen
They told me, "Yeat, go do your f*ckin' thing"
Get yo' money up, bitch, you can't f*ck wit' me
Hundred bands not a f*cking dub, you a scrub
Get swept under rug, and get squished like bug on 'em
Yeah, I don't need no love, I just need a tug
I just need my drug, I'm f*cked up and I f*cked up on 'em
When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood
And when you get that money, will you come up out that?
When you level up, you get that money like it's Follywood
And wouldn't you get surprised with this shit?
I don't like surprises at all
Just got off that billion dollar call
Told the coach to put me in 'cause I'm just tryna ball
I go up in every season, even in the fall
I won't talk about 'em, I just cut 'em off
But they love to talk about me, love to run they mouth
Yeah, you love to run your mouth, but you ain't said shit (you ain't said shit)
And you quick to say you'd do it, but you never did
If you talking to a God, keep it short and quick
I'm busy living all this life that you'll never live
And y'all dick sucking, take my balls out your mouth
I got four rings, four albums, bitch, I'm out
I was alive for 4L, but it's up to me for after now
You red, you need to take a breath before you pass out
Yeat
Yeah, uh, and these diamonds on 'em
When I walk inside this bitch, I feel like Stevie Wonder
I can't see nobody, nobody can see me
But everything I do is done in 3D
After everything I did, I know they need me
I don't ever wish 'em well, I just hope they bleed
Yeah, I just hope you bleed
My body fiending for some dopamine
Writer: Noah Smith, George Kala
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
If We Being Real
I had to let a lil' off
Yeah, I had to cut the pill off
Yeah, but if we being real though
Yeah, no, I won't never feel nothin' (yeah, yeah)
I'm steady jumping the gun, yeah, like I do it for fun
You act like you do it for real but no, you is not one of us
You never could come inside of this building we run
Inside of this world we run, we do it for us
No, we don't f*ck with one of them at all, at all
We don't f*ck with you at all
No
No, I won't pickup your calls
No, I don't like you at all
I kinda wanna see you fall
I keep on chasing the highs, I know that I could never get back so I'm always on low
And I got eyes on the back of my head, I got eyes everywhere so I know where you go
I could drop ties in this bitch
Drop like flies in this bitch
I'll cut ties in this bitch
I'll cut ties in your face
Yeah, cut you like a lace
Nothing I do can be replaced
That's why I live in outer space
I take the money to another level
I take the plane to another level
I take the heights to a new level
I take getting high to a new level
Keep digging your grave, I'll pass you the shovel, yeah
I ain't mean to burst your bubble, but
I ain't into making change, I'ma stay the same, bring it to my level
If we being real
I don't know how to feel
I been overseas (I been overseas)
You been on your knees
You been begging, "Please" (you been begging, "Please")
It's nothing left to see
Nothing left to feel
Why you in the field? (Why you in the field?)
Why you so real? (Why you so real?)
Tell me how you feel (tell me how you feel)
Why you make me feel the way I feel
Will you make me feel better? (Will you make me feel better?)
Always clashing heads, yeah
With somebody who think they know better (think they know better)
Who the f*ck is you?
Got better things to do
I don't got time to waste
I just need my space
It's a couple things that I can feel, but I can't feel my face
It's a couple things that I wish I could, but I can't replace
I think it's a sickness
Being so selfish, yeah
I'm in need of a witness
They always tell me (yeah), "Never forget this"
I forget everything, I don't even know where my tip is
And I'll change everything
I don't even know how I'll top this
Yeah, I had to cut the pill off
Yeah, but if we being real though
Yeah, no, I won't never feel nothin' (yeah, yeah)
I'm steady jumping the gun, yeah, like I do it for fun
You act like you do it for real but no, you is not one of us
You never could come inside of this building we run
Inside of this world we run, we do it for us
No, we don't f*ck with one of them at all, at all
We don't f*ck with you at all
No
No, I won't pickup your calls
No, I don't like you at all
I kinda wanna see you fall
I keep on chasing the highs, I know that I could never get back so I'm always on low
And I got eyes on the back of my head, I got eyes everywhere so I know where you go
I could drop ties in this bitch
Drop like flies in this bitch
I'll cut ties in this bitch
I'll cut ties in your face
Yeah, cut you like a lace
Nothing I do can be replaced
That's why I live in outer space
I take the money to another level
I take the plane to another level
I take the heights to a new level
I take getting high to a new level
Keep digging your grave, I'll pass you the shovel, yeah
I ain't mean to burst your bubble, but
I ain't into making change, I'ma stay the same, bring it to my level
If we being real
I don't know how to feel
I been overseas (I been overseas)
You been on your knees
You been begging, "Please" (you been begging, "Please")
It's nothing left to see
Nothing left to feel
Why you in the field? (Why you in the field?)
Why you so real? (Why you so real?)
Tell me how you feel (tell me how you feel)
Why you make me feel the way I feel
Will you make me feel better? (Will you make me feel better?)
Always clashing heads, yeah
With somebody who think they know better (think they know better)
Who the f*ck is you?
Got better things to do
I don't got time to waste
I just need my space
It's a couple things that I can feel, but I can't feel my face
It's a couple things that I wish I could, but I can't replace
I think it's a sickness
Being so selfish, yeah
I'm in need of a witness
They always tell me (yeah), "Never forget this"
I forget everything, I don't even know where my tip is
And I'll change everything
I don't even know how I'll top this
Writer: Noah Smith, Javier Mercado
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
1093
Are you in this shit for life? (All of you)
I'll backstab you with a f*ckin' knife (All of you)
Don't it just feel right? (And I realized)
Don't you just feel good? (All of you)
Better than you know you should
Even if it's for the night
You wish you could pause time and live this section your whole life
You know that feeling that you said you hate?
Everything great, I push away
Ask an alien to show me the way
And I'm not even from this Earth, I can't stay
Yeah, I wish I could stay
I wish I could stay
I could give you something so great
I could take it away
It's all inside of my hands
But it's all out of my control
And it's something that I hear my soul saying
So I'ma let it take me overboard, if you
Try to tell me something I didn't like, if you
Tell me you did something I didn't like, if you
Keep on telling me a f*cking lie, if you
I'ma wish the motherf*cker had died, if you
Keep on playing with my f*cking time, if you
Chasing that warm feeling inside of you
Always playing both sides, I'm f*cking tired of you
You a schizophrenic, I realized it's nine of you
I realized it's nine of you
And I realized you couldn't handle none of this shit
So I'ma give you it anyway
F*ck what the critics say
F*ck what you bitch said
Gemstones like Tuesdays
I'ma take you to the end, I'ma
Take you to the end
Push you to the edge
You way in over your head when you
Go and try to live like this
So I'ma take it to the end
But I can't be you friend
So I'ma show you the other way
That's the way of dead men
I'll backstab you with a f*ckin' knife (All of you)
Don't it just feel right? (And I realized)
Don't you just feel good? (All of you)
Better than you know you should
Even if it's for the night
You wish you could pause time and live this section your whole life
You know that feeling that you said you hate?
Everything great, I push away
Ask an alien to show me the way
And I'm not even from this Earth, I can't stay
Yeah, I wish I could stay
I wish I could stay
I could give you something so great
I could take it away
It's all inside of my hands
But it's all out of my control
And it's something that I hear my soul saying
So I'ma let it take me overboard, if you
Try to tell me something I didn't like, if you
Tell me you did something I didn't like, if you
Keep on telling me a f*cking lie, if you
I'ma wish the motherf*cker had died, if you
Keep on playing with my f*cking time, if you
Chasing that warm feeling inside of you
Always playing both sides, I'm f*cking tired of you
You a schizophrenic, I realized it's nine of you
I realized it's nine of you
And I realized you couldn't handle none of this shit
So I'ma give you it anyway
F*ck what the critics say
F*ck what you bitch said
Gemstones like Tuesdays
I'ma take you to the end, I'ma
Take you to the end
Push you to the edge
You way in over your head when you
Go and try to live like this
So I'ma take it to the end
But I can't be you friend
So I'ma show you the other way
That's the way of dead men
Writer: Noah Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
2093 is the fourth studio album by American rapper Yeat, released on February 16, 2024, through Capitol Records, Field Trip Recordings and Lyfestyle Corporation.
The album features guest appearances from Lil Wayne and Future, while the P2 deluxe edition adds another guest appearance from Drake. It serves as the follow-up to Afterlyfe (2023).
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YeatThe album features guest appearances from Lil Wayne and Future, while the P2 deluxe edition adds another guest appearance from Drake. It serves as the follow-up to Afterlyfe (2023).
Genre(s): Rage, electro-industrial, industrial hip hop, trap
Producer(s): Oscar Adler, AM, Bart How, Benny Bock, Bnyx, Bugz Ronin, Carlton, Charlie Coffeen, Dulio, Farsight, GeoGotBands, Teo Halm, Jasper Harris, Hitgirl, Keyon Christ, Ninetyniiine, Rio Leyva, LRBG, Rex Kudo, Tom Lev, OJ2Milly, Outtatown, Perdu, Radiate, Aaron Shadrow, Star Boy, Synthetic, UpMadeIt, Warpstr, WhoIce, Yeat, Zamorrah
Length: 70:29
Released: February 16th, 2024
Year: 2024