Yeat, Velvet - Real Gëëkërz lyrics
Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yeat, Velvet - Real Gëëkërz lyrics]
(GOONTEX) yeah, real geekers
I just pulled up with the mob, I
Just pulled up with the team, yeah
(yeah, real geekers)
Yeah, I just pulled up with the
Mob and we got a team, yeah
(yeah, real geekers)
I hit up Eliantte, I need diamond rings
(yeah, real geekers)
I pop a Tesla, it's helping the climate
I just been geeked up
Like twenty-four-seven, yeah
Twenty-four-seven
Your baby gon' pull up on me, she
Suck dick, it's like Heaven, yeah
It's like Heaven
I pour in the 7-Eleven double
Cup, on my drankie, yeah, drankie
First thing I did in the
Morning when I woke up
Took a cranky, then I got to the junkie
Yeah
It's a geek-out when it get to
The weekend, fuck that, nah
Every day I been tweakin'
You better say all that shit if you mean it
I'm on the side of the Benz (Skrrt)
Couldn't decide if I'm fuckin' my
Thottie or fuckin' her friends (yeah)
We on this side, we
Don't think 'bout winnin'
All we do is count up these bands (GOONTEX)
I told these lil' broke boys to go
Fuck off, goddamn, bands in my hands, yeah
I like to wake up and geek up, go straight
Up to the sky, I don't got no plans, yeah
(Nah) i'm tapped in with the fashion
And I pulled up
To fashion week, I been out in France, yeah
(yeah) i don't give a fuck what you sayin'
Give fuck 'bout the critics, I don't
Care who impressed, yeah
(Fuck 'em) i just pulled up with a YSL
Hoodie and Issey Miyake the pants, yeah
I gotta call up my main vibe, yeah
She suck dick the best (Uh)
I just be geekin' up, so I don't gotta worry
I don't gotta stress (Uh) , yeah, ah ah
I do the dash on the bitches
The dash on the hoes (Blatt)
Two hunnid dash in the Rolls
Fuck on that bitch
Make her feel it in her toes
All of this money, let's have a toast
Gon' make her back, back, back
Back that ass up (Up it)
Look how it goes (Blatt)
Diamond pendant, got diamonds on her nose
Got lot of miles, but I need more, yeah
It's kind of crazy what y'all
Do for some cash (yeah)
I'm in the back of the
Maybach counting up stacks
(Skrr) , I'm counting the racks (yeah)
Flipping the patties
I'm flipping the burgers
Flipping the chicken, look how I'm serving
(Serve)
Up in that vet, you know I'm swerving
(Swerve)
Uppin' the tec, I made you my servant, yeah
Told 'em deliver the Richard Mil to my crib
I said "Fuck what it cost"
(Fuck what it cost) i'm gonna touch a mil
Before these broke boys
That's how you know I'm a boss
(Know I'm a boss) they always ask how I'm up
(yeah)
It's 'cause I've never taken a loss (Blatt)
They always ask for my ways
But I ain't ever spilling the sauce
(GOONTEX) yeah, real geekers
I just pulled up with the mob, I
Just pulled up with the team, yeah
(yeah, real geekers)
Yeah, I just pulled up with the
Mob and we got a team, yeah
(yeah, real geekers)
I hit up Eliantte, I need diamond rings
(yeah, real geekers)
I pop a Tesla, it's helping the climate
I just been geeked up
Like twenty-four-seven, yeah
Twenty-four-seven
Your baby gon' pull up on me, she
Suck dick, it's like Heaven, yeah
It's like Heaven
I pour in the 7-Eleven double
Cup, on my drankie, yeah, drankie
First thing I did in the
Morning when I woke up
Took a cranky, then I got to the junkie
Yeah
I just pulled up with the mob, I
Just pulled up with the team, yeah
(yeah, real geekers)
Yeah, I just pulled up with the
Mob and we got a team, yeah
(yeah, real geekers)
I hit up Eliantte, I need diamond rings
(yeah, real geekers)
I pop a Tesla, it's helping the climate
I just been geeked up
Like twenty-four-seven, yeah
Twenty-four-seven
Your baby gon' pull up on me, she
Suck dick, it's like Heaven, yeah
It's like Heaven
I pour in the 7-Eleven double
Cup, on my drankie, yeah, drankie
First thing I did in the
Morning when I woke up
Took a cranky, then I got to the junkie
Yeah
It's a geek-out when it get to
The weekend, fuck that, nah
Every day I been tweakin'
You better say all that shit if you mean it
I'm on the side of the Benz (Skrrt)
Couldn't decide if I'm fuckin' my
Thottie or fuckin' her friends (yeah)
We on this side, we
Don't think 'bout winnin'
All we do is count up these bands (GOONTEX)
I told these lil' broke boys to go
Fuck off, goddamn, bands in my hands, yeah
I like to wake up and geek up, go straight
Up to the sky, I don't got no plans, yeah
(Nah) i'm tapped in with the fashion
And I pulled up
To fashion week, I been out in France, yeah
(yeah) i don't give a fuck what you sayin'
Give fuck 'bout the critics, I don't
Care who impressed, yeah
(Fuck 'em) i just pulled up with a YSL
Hoodie and Issey Miyake the pants, yeah
I gotta call up my main vibe, yeah
She suck dick the best (Uh)
I just be geekin' up, so I don't gotta worry
I don't gotta stress (Uh) , yeah, ah ah
I do the dash on the bitches
The dash on the hoes (Blatt)
Two hunnid dash in the Rolls
Fuck on that bitch
Make her feel it in her toes
All of this money, let's have a toast
Gon' make her back, back, back
Back that ass up (Up it)
Look how it goes (Blatt)
Diamond pendant, got diamonds on her nose
Got lot of miles, but I need more, yeah
It's kind of crazy what y'all
Do for some cash (yeah)
I'm in the back of the
Maybach counting up stacks
(Skrr) , I'm counting the racks (yeah)
Flipping the patties
I'm flipping the burgers
Flipping the chicken, look how I'm serving
(Serve)
Up in that vet, you know I'm swerving
(Swerve)
Uppin' the tec, I made you my servant, yeah
Told 'em deliver the Richard Mil to my crib
I said "Fuck what it cost"
(Fuck what it cost) i'm gonna touch a mil
Before these broke boys
That's how you know I'm a boss
(Know I'm a boss) they always ask how I'm up
(yeah)
It's 'cause I've never taken a loss (Blatt)
They always ask for my ways
But I ain't ever spilling the sauce
(GOONTEX) yeah, real geekers
I just pulled up with the mob, I
Just pulled up with the team, yeah
(yeah, real geekers)
Yeah, I just pulled up with the
Mob and we got a team, yeah
(yeah, real geekers)
I hit up Eliantte, I need diamond rings
(yeah, real geekers)
I pop a Tesla, it's helping the climate
I just been geeked up
Like twenty-four-seven, yeah
Twenty-four-seven
Your baby gon' pull up on me, she
Suck dick, it's like Heaven, yeah
It's like Heaven
I pour in the 7-Eleven double
Cup, on my drankie, yeah, drankie
First thing I did in the
Morning when I woke up
Took a cranky, then I got to the junkie
Yeah