BË QUIET歌词
作词 : Noah Smith/Bill K. Kapri/Pablo Alberto Sanchez/Gonçalo Brás/Aaron Raj Tanarasoo/Devokeyous Keyshawn Hamilton
作曲 : Noah Smith/Bill K. Kapri/Pablo Alberto Sanchez/Gonçalo Brás/Aaron Raj Tanarasoo/Devokeyous Keyshawn Hamilton
[Intro: Yeat, Kodak Black & LAZER DIM 700]
Poppin' shit, chasin' bitches, it's a lifestyle
Woo-woo, ****, **** (Give me that back)
(Uh, king Tonk')
I'm still high as shit, I'm still high
I feel fly, shit
[Chorus: Yeat]
Way too rich, LYFESTYLE
Off with what? Off with your head (Head, yeah)
Diamonds on me, blind 'em like they seein' black, huh, huh
Whole car matte black and the windows tint, huh
Okay, so what? I don't talk to them, huh
Backstab your bitch, I pick apart your art to them, huh
****ed up, oh, you ****ed 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 (Woah)
**** all that lil' extra shit (Woo), you know the god back
Pull up Bentley, Bentley, Bentley all black
**** what you said, I don't want your words, no, don't tell me
Smack they ass with reverse-able belt like it's LV (Ha)
Bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, I'm set to sail, yeah, don't help me (Woah)
Did it by myself, so I don't got nobody to tell me nothing, yeah
[Verse: Kodak Black]
Bitch, this a VL, this ain't LV
Vulture Love, not Louis Vuitton
Now tell me you can't tell this 'cause [?]
Tryna get dope, oh, you bluffin'
See my dope, yeah, you cuffin'
I'm tryna get high as shit
I stay high as me
I get fly as wings
I can hardly sleep
Every day Halloween
I don't want weed, I'm on a bean
I'm a roller, not a stoner
Even rehab don't work
You can't even pay me to be sober
So fly, thought I could fly
Got so high, I'm tryna fly
Don't know why, must have thought I was a vulture (Yeah)
Eight percs to the face, need a chauffeur
Thinkin' like, "How many can I take 'til I croak over?"
Bad bitch on her knees, say she Lebanese
Project baby, when I was born, I had a felony
357 sport, lookin' for, remember me?
Paid me back same way I gave you that
Bitch, don't tell me shit
[Chorus: Yeat & Kodak Black]
Way too rich, LYFESTYLE
Off with what? Tryna cut your head off (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, diamonds on me, blind 'em like they seein' black, huh, huh
Whole car matte black and the windows tint, huh
Okay, so what? I don't talk to them, huh
Backstab your bitch, I pick apart your art to them, huh
****ed up, oh, you ****ed 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 (Woah)
**** all that lil' extra shit (Woo), you know the god back
Pull up Bentley, Bentley, Bentley all black
**** what you said, I don't want your words, no, don't tell me
Smack they ass with reverse-able belt like it's LV (Ha)
Bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, I'm set to sail, yeah, don't help me (Woah)
Did it by myself, so I don't got nobody to tell me nothing, yeah
[Outro: Kodak Black]
Drop the ski mask, I look like Yeat, don't call me Kodak Black
作曲 : Noah Smith/Bill K. Kapri/Pablo Alberto Sanchez/Gonçalo Brás/Aaron Raj Tanarasoo/Devokeyous Keyshawn Hamilton
[Intro: Yeat, Kodak Black & LAZER DIM 700]
Poppin' shit, chasin' bitches, it's a lifestyle
Woo-woo, ****, **** (Give me that back)
(Uh, king Tonk')
I'm still high as shit, I'm still high
I feel fly, shit
[Chorus: Yeat]
Way too rich, LYFESTYLE
Off with what? Off with your head (Head, yeah)
Diamonds on me, blind 'em like they seein' black, huh, huh
Whole car matte black and the windows tint, huh
Okay, so what? I don't talk to them, huh
Backstab your bitch, I pick apart your art to them, huh
****ed up, oh, you ****ed 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 (Woah)
**** all that lil' extra shit (Woo), you know the god back
Pull up Bentley, Bentley, Bentley all black
**** what you said, I don't want your words, no, don't tell me
Smack they ass with reverse-able belt like it's LV (Ha)
Bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, I'm set to sail, yeah, don't help me (Woah)
Did it by myself, so I don't got nobody to tell me nothing, yeah
[Verse: Kodak Black]
Bitch, this a VL, this ain't LV
Vulture Love, not Louis Vuitton
Now tell me you can't tell this 'cause [?]
Tryna get dope, oh, you bluffin'
See my dope, yeah, you cuffin'
I'm tryna get high as shit
I stay high as me
I get fly as wings
I can hardly sleep
Every day Halloween
I don't want weed, I'm on a bean
I'm a roller, not a stoner
Even rehab don't work
You can't even pay me to be sober
So fly, thought I could fly
Got so high, I'm tryna fly
Don't know why, must have thought I was a vulture (Yeah)
Eight percs to the face, need a chauffeur
Thinkin' like, "How many can I take 'til I croak over?"
Bad bitch on her knees, say she Lebanese
Project baby, when I was born, I had a felony
357 sport, lookin' for, remember me?
Paid me back same way I gave you that
Bitch, don't tell me shit
[Chorus: Yeat & Kodak Black]
Way too rich, LYFESTYLE
Off with what? Tryna cut your head off (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, diamonds on me, blind 'em like they seein' black, huh, huh
Whole car matte black and the windows tint, huh
Okay, so what? I don't talk to them, huh
Backstab your bitch, I pick apart your art to them, huh
****ed up, oh, you ****ed 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 (Woah)
**** all that lil' extra shit (Woo), you know the god back
Pull up Bentley, Bentley, Bentley all black
**** what you said, I don't want your words, no, don't tell me
Smack they ass with reverse-able belt like it's LV (Ha)
Bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, I'm set to sail, yeah, don't help me (Woah)
Did it by myself, so I don't got nobody to tell me nothing, yeah
[Outro: Kodak Black]
Drop the ski mask, I look like Yeat, don't call me Kodak Black
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