Yeat - Everyday lyrics
Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yeat - Everyday lyrics]
Got off a play right now
Yeah, all I rock Teflar's
She gone slide, ain't talk about that part
Fake ass bulletproof vest, no Kevlar (Boom)
I'm at the strip club
Ain't no more Dollar Tree (yeah)
You can't get shit from us
No we don't rock for free (Rock for free)
Yeah, they smoking on Flakka how much
They be trippin' on me (Trippin' on)
Yeah, the people you thought rockin
Witchu not your homies (Nah)
Yeah, all this shit lies, cap
Yeah it's all jabronies (Jabroni)
Stand on my money, I'm tall as 6'11
Like Giannis (Like Giannis)
These kids respect
They don't gotta bless on us
(Don't gotta bless on us, GOONTEX)
(Let's go)
I really care about pills, 'bout swervе
(yeah, brr)
Whole lotta Twitter, with a wholе lotta birds
(yeah, yeah yeah)
Yeah, crash on my X, on my holes in my chest
(Crash on my X)
Yeah, bitch I been sneezy, I feel blessed
(Blessed, heh, let go)
Yeah, I put two hunnid in the coupe (Phew)
Yeah they couldn't match it for shit (yeah)
I been Balenci runnin' up, joggers
(Phew, phew)
I been Balenci spending all the thousands
(yeah) i took a perc, but that bitch
Had had sex, but I, all I really like is X
Yeah ah lately, we been flyin' in and
Out of town every day (Brr)
Yeah, all I rock Teflar's
She gone slide, ain't talk about that part
Fake ass bulletproof vest, no Kevlar (Boom)
I'm at the strip club
Ain't no more Dollar Tree (yeah)
You can't get shit from us
No we don't rock for free (Rock for free)
Yeah, they smoking on Flakka how much
They be trippin' on me (Trippin' on)
Yeah, the people you thought rockin
Witchu not your homies (Nah)
Yeah, all this shit lies, cap
Yeah it's all jabronies (Jabroni)
Stand on my money, I'm tall as 6'11
Like Giannis (Like Giannis)
These kids respect
They don't gotta bless on us
(Don't gotta bless on us, GOONTEX)
(Let's go)
I really care about pills, 'bout swervе
(yeah, brr)
Whole lotta Twitter, with a wholе lotta birds
(yeah, yeah yeah)
Yeah, crash on my X, on my holes in my chest
(Crash on my X)
Yeah, bitch I been sneezy, I feel blessed
(Blessed, heh, let go)
Yeah, I put two hunnid in the coupe (Phew)
Yeah they couldn't match it for shit (yeah)
I been Balenci runnin' up, joggers
(Phew, phew)
I been Balenci spending all the thousands
(yeah) i took a perc, but that bitch
Had had sex, but I, all I really like is X
Yeah ah lately, we been flyin' in and
Out of town every day (Brr)