Yeat - All I Got lyrics

[Yeat - All I Got lyrics]

(Mathematical, AJ can I hear that beat?)
I'm geeked up off this shit, no cap, yeah

I just count money by big guap, big wock
They ain't never heard of me
I'm headed to the tip-top
I'm too high, need to go to the pit stop
I level up every song
That's why they pissed off
I just count money by big guap, big wock
They ain't never heard of me
I'm headed to the tip-top
I'm too high, need to go to the pit stop
I level up every song
That's why they pissed off diamonds on me
(yeah) , and they glamorous (yeah)
She say "Call me", I don't gotta handle this
(Skrr)
They don't like me, it excite me (It excite)
Every VD on me, they like ice cream
Swear I gave it all I got
I know that I only got one more shot (yeah)
But I know these feelings is the same
I feel it in my thoughts (yeah yeah)
But I don't even wanna talk (yeah)

I don't know how to feel
So I gotta move along (Move along)
You can feel my soul in the song
This the truest song (Truest song)
I'm geeked up in the studio, 2 in the morning
(2 in the morning)
Why you lookin at me like I'm
The one to blame upon it (Why)
Why you gotta treat me like the one
That has to make the point (Why)
Every time we get in the game
You the one that dissapoint (yeah)
Every song I make
I really hope that it can make some noise
(yeah) damn my life is sold to this shit
I'm not a regular
Yeah, these diamonds on my body
And they hitting like a water sprinkler
I'm with all my fucking money
Gotta give out an alert (Beep beep)
If I got had no money
Had to eat it from the dirt
So I made a couple plays
And made this shit work
Yeah, I knew when she gave me
Top that she's a keeper
I say what the fuck I want, whenever I want
Fuck the bleepers i just dropped 1500 on
My fuckin' Fendi sneakers (Grr)
Handle all your problems
I can't really fuck with tweakers (Woo)
Heard a check on a jet, heard a beeper (Beep)
You're the one in the back, you a creeper
(yeah)
And the hill that I'm on is getting steeper
(yeah)
And the ocean that I'm in is getting deeper
(yeah)
No more thots for me, no more thots for me
(Nuh uh) i had to go by myself, no
No more thots for me
I cannot date no more, by myself
Fuck these label, they put me on a shelf
Fuck 'em over, I'ma stack my own wealth
(Wealth)
Bro are you good, you tweaking? You look pale
I'ma rock out at the show, in Chanel
Smoking the weed, yeah on some kale
Got some good weed I can
Send through the mail
LIke I say, yeah every song
You going out sad, yeah I can tell

Look at that shit, uhh ew
Look at my wrist
Isn't that something to steal?
Uh, look how I'm feeling
Do you think I care how you feel? Hmm

I just count money by big guap, big wock
They ain't never heard of me
I'm headed to the tip-top
I'm too high, need to go to the pit stop
I level up every song
That's why they pissed off
I just count money by big guap, big wock
They ain't never heard of me
I'm headed to the tip-top
I'm too high, need to go to the pit stop
I level up every song
That's why they pissed off diamonds on me
(yeah) , and they glamorous (yeah)
She say "Call me", I don't gotta handle this
(Skrr)
They don't like me, it excite me (It excite)
Every VD on me, they like ice cream
Swear I gave it all I got
I know that I only got one more shot (yeah)
But I know these feelings is the same
I feel it in my thoughts (yeah yeah)
But I don't even wanna talk (yeah)

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