Yeat - Bad bënd / DëMON lyrics
Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yeat - Bad bënd / DëMON lyrics]
(Slime time)
(I'm on a bad bend, when I'm on that time)
(yeah, pull up on me, yeah, slime time)
(Run this one up)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm on a bend like, "Wassup?"
(Bend like wassup)
I'm on a bad bend on these pills, man
And this shit don't stop (I'm on a bad bend)
I pop a pill man, pop a Perc', man, man
This shit don't pop (Percocet)
I drop a big album every time, I do
And shit don't flop (That shit be floppin')
Yeah, do this all the time
(Wah) , demons on my line (Hol' up, hol' up)
I got money, I got money all the time
(Oh, oh oh, hol' up)
I don't give fucks, I'm saying, so
I do this all the time, huh
I do whatever I want, huh
I do whatever I want, yеah
(What) 'Bout to go back to back, bitch
Album like every damn month (Yеs)
Huh, I got a slime of the month, huh
It's bout that time of the month, yeah
(Time of the, what?)
I feel like makin' a beat
Bitch so I make me this beat (I made it, ho)
We finna get you deceased (Tch)
We finna call up the fleet (Bah)
Shoot his ass up, it's a scrimmage (Bop bop)
Uh, hit him, "Bye bye", on his feet (yeah)
Now they only walkin' in they sleep, huh
Michael Jack', walk on my feet (Money)
I'm gonna walk on the beat (Walk on the)
I'm 'bout the turn up the sheep
(Luh turn up, sheep)
I got demons on my mind, demons on my line
(Line) every song I call him on my phone
I know he lyin' (Everytime)
You don't know the song
So I told you every time
And you know I'm ballin', had to score
You know that's fine
I'm in that slime time with that GLE Tonka
That big body rip out the curb
And it's swerving a (What?)
I ain't ever heard no shit
From a pussy, lil' bitch
You best know that I heard enough
(Heard enough)
Pull up with Glocks, and we shoot
His ass up, he gon' die
We gon' fire and muh'fuckin' burn him up
I made a mil' every day of this month
And, lil' bitch, you know that I'm rich
That's what you heard of
Do this all the time
(Wah) , demons on my line (Hol' up, hol' up)
I got money, I got money all the time
(Oh, oh oh) i don't give fucks, I'm saying
So I do this all the time (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm on a bend like, "What's up?"
I'm on a bad bend on these pills, man
And this shit don't stop
I pop a pill man, pop a Perc', man, man
This shit don't pop (Percocet)
I drop a big album every time, I do
And shit don't flop
(That shit don't be floppin')
I do whatever I want, huh
I do whatever I want, yeah
'Bout to go back to back, bitch
Album like everyday month (Bitches)
Huh, I got a slime of the month, huh
It's bout that time of the month, yeah
(Time of the- What?)
I feel like makin' a beat, bitch
So I make me this beat (I made it, hoe)
We finna get you deceased (Tch)
We finna call up the fleet (Bah)
Shoot his ass up, it's a scrimmage (Bop bop)
Uh, hit him, "Bye bye", on his feet (yeah)
Now they only walkin' in they sleep, huh
Michael Jack', walk on my feet (Money)
I'm gonna walk on the beat
I'm 'bout the turn up the sheep
(Luh turn up, sheep)
I got demons on my mind, demons on my line
(Line) every song I call him on my phone
I know he lyin' (Everytime)
You don't know the song
So I told you every time
And you know I'm ballin', had to score
You know that's fine
(I'm on a bad bend, when I'm on that time)
(yeah, pull up on me, yeah, slime time)
(Run this one up)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm on a bend like, "Wassup?"
(Bend like wassup)
I'm on a bad bend on these pills, man
And this shit don't stop (I'm on a bad bend)
I pop a pill man, pop a Perc', man, man
This shit don't pop (Percocet)
I drop a big album every time, I do
And shit don't flop (That shit be floppin')
Yeah, do this all the time
(Wah) , demons on my line (Hol' up, hol' up)
I got money, I got money all the time
(Oh, oh oh, hol' up)
I don't give fucks, I'm saying, so
I do this all the time, huh
I do whatever I want, huh
I do whatever I want, yеah
(What) 'Bout to go back to back, bitch
Album like every damn month (Yеs)
Huh, I got a slime of the month, huh
It's bout that time of the month, yeah
(Time of the, what?)
I feel like makin' a beat
Bitch so I make me this beat (I made it, ho)
We finna get you deceased (Tch)
We finna call up the fleet (Bah)
Shoot his ass up, it's a scrimmage (Bop bop)
Uh, hit him, "Bye bye", on his feet (yeah)
Now they only walkin' in they sleep, huh
Michael Jack', walk on my feet (Money)
I'm gonna walk on the beat (Walk on the)
I'm 'bout the turn up the sheep
(Luh turn up, sheep)
I got demons on my mind, demons on my line
(Line) every song I call him on my phone
I know he lyin' (Everytime)
You don't know the song
So I told you every time
And you know I'm ballin', had to score
You know that's fine
I'm in that slime time with that GLE Tonka
That big body rip out the curb
And it's swerving a (What?)
I ain't ever heard no shit
From a pussy, lil' bitch
You best know that I heard enough
(Heard enough)
Pull up with Glocks, and we shoot
His ass up, he gon' die
We gon' fire and muh'fuckin' burn him up
I made a mil' every day of this month
And, lil' bitch, you know that I'm rich
That's what you heard of
Do this all the time
(Wah) , demons on my line (Hol' up, hol' up)
I got money, I got money all the time
(Oh, oh oh) i don't give fucks, I'm saying
So I do this all the time (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm on a bend like, "What's up?"
I'm on a bad bend on these pills, man
And this shit don't stop
I pop a pill man, pop a Perc', man, man
This shit don't pop (Percocet)
I drop a big album every time, I do
And shit don't flop
(That shit don't be floppin')
I do whatever I want, huh
I do whatever I want, yeah
'Bout to go back to back, bitch
Album like everyday month (Bitches)
Huh, I got a slime of the month, huh
It's bout that time of the month, yeah
(Time of the- What?)
I feel like makin' a beat, bitch
So I make me this beat (I made it, hoe)
We finna get you deceased (Tch)
We finna call up the fleet (Bah)
Shoot his ass up, it's a scrimmage (Bop bop)
Uh, hit him, "Bye bye", on his feet (yeah)
Now they only walkin' in they sleep, huh
Michael Jack', walk on my feet (Money)
I'm gonna walk on the beat
I'm 'bout the turn up the sheep
(Luh turn up, sheep)
I got demons on my mind, demons on my line
(Line) every song I call him on my phone
I know he lyin' (Everytime)
You don't know the song
So I told you every time
And you know I'm ballin', had to score
You know that's fine