Yeat - All I See lyrics

[Yeat - All I See lyrics]

Bitch, I ain't sleep in days
I ​ain't got a break, yeah
I don't take no breaks
Pushing two hundred in that Jeeper creepers
And I ain't hit the brakes
If you wanna live like this
You gotta be flawless, no mistakes
Used to eat them noodles in the basement
Now it's steak yeah, I be so high
I be forgetting what's at stake
Bitch just pulled up on me, ate my dick
Now she want stay
Yeah, flawless all my diamonds
Now my wrist turned to a lake
Pour some Wock' up in that pineapple Fanta
Sipping Laker
Yeah, they really on they last breath
They on they stimulator i just bought the M3
It got turbo on it and them red seats
Yeah, and if we being honest
They ain't high as me
Yeah, money, sex, and drugs, bitch
That's all I need i be high flying with my
Doves, where my birdies be, yeah

All in, understand me, yeah
Chanel sunglasses on, can't tell if
I'm geeked or not, yeah
I been booted up off the
Drugs for a whole year
I'm a full-time astronaut
Nobody care about what you said
Don't matter if we asked or not
I spent six hundred thousand
On this car, bitch
This bitch an Aston Martin
And I bought the Maybach not to drive it
Yeah, Number (N) ine with a Issey Miyake bag
With the strap on it
Louis duffle bag, whole lotta cash
Whole lotta racks on it
Virgil called me up and told he
Got me with the season drop
Bitch, I woke up at eight PM
And fell asleep at twelve o'clock
All my money fat, this bitch got Lizzo
Put on for my twizzies, gave 'em all hope
(Damn, Trgc made that?)
Swerved off the road, took the exit
The next one trust me, I'm ahead 'em all
I'm playing the PS6 and they on the PS1
Mini Draco give 'em cancer
I don't ever answer answers
Yeah, money twerking like a dancer
I been on the bed, finna boot it up on X
A hour ago, I was booted off
The X in my chest, yeah
Now I took that Perc', I been nodding off
Don't know if it’s the best
Why you lying about them drugs? Nobody cares
Nobody impressed
'Cause I wish I never tried 'em to
Be honest but I'm still blessed

Bitch, I ain't sleep in days
I ​ain't got a break, yeah
I don't take no breaks
Pushing two hundred in that Jeeper creepers
And I ain't hit the brakes
If you wanna live like this
You gotta be flawless, no mistakes
Used to eat them noodles in the basement
Now it's steak yeah, I be so high
I be forgetting what's at stake
Bitch just pulled up on me, ate my dick
Now she want stay
Yeah, flawless all my diamonds
Now my wrist turned to a lake
Pour some Wock' up in that pineapple Fanta
Sipping Laker
Yeah, they really on they last breath
They on they stimulator i just bought the M3
It got turbo on it and them red seats
Yeah, and if we being honest
They ain't high as me
Yeah, money, sex, and drugs, bitch
That's all I need i be high flying with my
Doves, where my birdies be, yeah

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