BË QUIET Yeat

[Intro: Yeat & LAZER DIM 700]
Whoo-whoo, whoa-ahh
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck (Whole lotta bands, woah, woah, I'm king Tonk')
(I'm still high as shit, I'm still high, uh)
(I said, "Fly", shit)

[Chorus]
Way too rich, LYFESTYLE
Off with what? Off with your head, yeah (Head)
Diamonds on me, blind 'em like they seein' black, huh, hah
Whole car matte black and the windows tinted, ha
Okay, so what? I don't talk to them, huh
Backstab you, bitch, I pick apart your art to them, ha
Fucked up, oh, you fucked up? huh
Oh, your luck up? Oh, your time's up? yeah
I'm a billionaire 'member? (Woo), I'm a geek star, remember
I feel like I'm talkin' to deaf people the way I'm tellin' you
Fuck all that lil' extra shit (Woo), you know the God Ba'al
Pull up Bentley, Bentley, Bentley all black (Ah)

[Verse]
Fuck what you say, I don't want your words, no, don't tell me
Smack they ass with revеrsible belts like it's LV (Ha)
Bitch, I'm geekеd up, yeah, I'm set to sail, no, don't help me (Woah)
Did it by myself, so I don't got nobody to tell me nothing, yeah
(Whole lotta bands, woah, woah, I'm king Tonk')
(I'm still high as shit, I'm still high, uh)
(I said, "Fly", shit)