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Got me ascending

2 perc 30 that shi so heavenly and it’s wrong yeah I know😭😫

Easily in top 10 of yeat

Song still goes hard 😩😩

bih doin a handstand riding this bike i called it a wheelie

Where did u go yeat😢

This song better just yeat errybody who remixed this was A$$

It's the year 2300 and the Aliens are playing this as their national anthem... Thank you for what you did for the Aliens twizzy👽👾🤖

im just finding this till now

Bitch im sick and im STILL MAKING HITS IN THE STOO ❤❤❤🎉🎉😮😊😊 IM SICK AND STILL COUNTING HUNNIDZ HÖNEY BÜNZ🎉🎉😂❤❤😊😊😊❤

Why is this harder than actual yeat wtf

Already know this bad ii cant change the past huu uhhuu

one of my favorite leaks of alltime

prime yeat🗿

This is so nostalgic 😭

When I heard this song I skipped it before now I’m back here and holy seems I missed a lot it’s on of those that grows on you

Song name

MJ would Be So Proud 🔥

this era man

how come i never heard this wtffff

I listen to ts every morning, too fire 🙏🔥🔥

W

Yeat really doesn’t rap like this anymore, like wtf I was really expecting 3-4 years of bangers like this but now we getting some rage BS

🗣️ "I remember being down bad broke I'll never do that again" 🔥

this who I need to drop, best Christmas gift fasho

Lyrics: [Intro] Turn up my wrist a lot It be insane, turn up Rio Not even plain, it be like insane Turn up Let's go [Chorus] I got these racks, like how would I miss it? (Yeah) All this ice would make 'em listen She dance for the bread like an audition Bread like [?] said, put soap, I put that dish in Got brand new chain from Elliante that I pissed in (Pissed) I ain't even gon' lie, I want the slurp, I don't do no kissing (Yeah) Can't waste no time, up in that valet, drink my kids in That my favorite bitch, yeah, that my bizzy (Yeah) Yeah, I be so up, that bitch in a magazine [Verse 1] That my twin, that my twizzy I [?], that bitch is from the Z Hating ass kids, that's all I see Pour this Wock', don't drink no Hennessy [Bridge] Stack my racks on top of these racks, it's astronomical (Racks) I get high, if you think I'm smart, talkin' 'bout Bionicle (Yeah) Ex-bitch left me when I was broke, I'm not even callable no more (You bluff) You tried to tell me the kids is yours, I told you to go on Maury [Verse 2] They said they wanna hear the kid and listen to what I'm saying (Saying) I told 'em I don't even write no more, I just be going insane (Insane) I don't even pay the rent no more, this house is already paid (Paid for) My twizzy stay with chickens like that boy work at the Canes (Let's go) She eat the dick like she just grubbed out (Nasty) She got a lady boner when I brought the bread out (Wet) Ain't even got no damn diploma, I just be sped out (I be sped) Bitch really fake, she ain't eat my kids, that bitch just spit it out (Yeah) Even know how much this shit cost? This whip and all this shit, do you know how much this shit cost? (Yeah) Yeah, how much lean I sip everyday, bitch, I feel like I'm Barney I been touched so many racks, I feel like I'm money (I'm money) I'm gon' still need that feat even if it's just a hundred (Literally) Fuck you think I made? A hundred thousand (I took everything) I turned that shit odee, to a couple houses Let's go, let's go, let's go [Chorus] I got these racks, like how would I miss it? (Yeah) All this ice would make 'em listen She dance for the bread like an audition Bread like [?] said, put soap, I put that dish in Got brand new chain from Elliante that I pissed in (Pissed) I ain't even gon' lie, I want the slurp, I don't do no kissing (Yeah) Can't waste no time, up in that valet, drink my kids in That my favorite bitch, yeah, that my bizzy (Yeah) Yeah, I be so up, that bitch in a magazine

Lyrics: [Pre-Chorus] Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah, been goin' through some shit) Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah, been goin' through some things, slatt) Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah been goin' through some cash) Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah been goin' through some cash) Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah been goin' through some cash) Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah been goin' through some cash) [Chorus] Huh, we 'bout to hit L- (Yeah) We 'bout to hit LV (Yeah) We 'bout to walk in the mall, got the money, and spend it all right on the fit Yeah, got fifties and hunnid's and twenties, yeah, come on and dirty your money with me (Let's go) Yeah, we been ridin' 'round Balenciaga, my lil' buddy poppin' at shit for a fee (Skrr-skrr-skrr) Yea we be ridin' 'round popping this molly, been sippin' on muddy, yeah, as you can see (Let's go) Pourin' a brick, I might pour up some purp, I pop me a perc then we go out to see (Let's go) Yeah, just bodied that bitch from the back, I might hit from the back, I might let her go scream (Yeah) I might just run up this money, I know that they cappin' 'cause everything ain't what it seems [Post-Chorus] Go ahead and just spend all them racks (Yeah) Go ahead and just throw me that ass (The ass) Go ahead and just throw me that bag (Let's go) Go ahead and just throw me the strap (Yeah) Go ahead and just do what you can (Ooh-ooh) Go ahead and just do what we do Go ahead and just do what we do (Yeah) Go ahead and just do what we do (Let's go) Got my muddy, yeah, two times two [Verse] Got a G65, got a flu (Skrr) And all of my money been blue (Yeah) You been cappin', yeah that's just you (You) Yeah, nobody never knew you (They didn't) You just pay for them likes and them views (That's sad) And I hope you don't get it confused (No-no) 'Cause my brother been poppin' them blues We gon' beat your ass outta' ya' shoes (Yeah) Don't confuse, 'cause we takin' 'em too (Yeah) Don't confuse, 'cause I'm tapped in too (Yeah) Yeah, brother, he pull up wit' tools (Yeah) And my brother, he pull up wit' tools (Yeah) And my brother, he pull up wit' tools (Yeah) And my brother, he pull up and shoot (Yeah) And my brother, he pull up and shoot (Yeah) And my brother, he pull up and shoot (Oh, yeah) I could feel the airplane while I board (Oh, yeah) This a brand new Rolls Royce car (Oh, yeah) Don't you know, that's not hard (Ugh) But yeah, I chrome my heart (Yeah) But yeah, I just fuck wit' my heart (Yeah) But yeah, I just broke your heart (Oh, yeah) We flyin', yes, we flyin' far (Oh, yeah) On kid's, yeah, these kids is retard' (Oh, yeah) I'm tellin' ya', this is not hard (Oh, yeah) I'm tellin' ya', this is my car (Oh, yeah) And I'm tellin' ya', this is my whore And I'm tellin' ya', this my Dior (Oh, yeah) And I'm tellin' ya', this is my Porsche (Oh, yeah) But you knew that already of course You just sit right there, overdose in your corpse (I'm just playin', yeah) [Pre-Chorus] Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah, been goin' through some shit) Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah, been goin' through some things, slatt) Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah been goin' through some cash) Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah been goin' through some cash) Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah been goin' through some cash) Lil' boy, you ain't slime (Yeah, yeah been goin' through some cash) [Chorus] Huh, we 'bout to hit L- (Yeah) We 'bout to hit LV (Yeah) We 'bout to walk in the mall, got the money, and spend it all right on the fit Yeah, got fifties and hunnid's and twenties, yeah, come on and dirty your money with me (Let's go) Yeah, we been ridin' 'round Balenciaga, my lil' buddy poppin' at shit for a fee (Skrr-skrr-skrr) Yea we be ridin' 'round popping this molly, been sippin' on muddy, yeah, as you can see (Let's go) Pourin' a brick, I might pour up some purp, I pop me a perc then we go out to see (Let's go) Yeah, just bodied that bitch from the back, I might hit from the back, I might let her go scream (Yeah) I might just run up this money, I know that they cappin' 'cause everything ain't what it seems [Post-Chorus] Go ahead and just spend all them racks (Yeah) Go ahead and just throw me that ass (The ass) Go ahead and just throw me that bag (Let's go) Go ahead and just throw me the strap (Yeah) Go ahead and just do what you can (Ooh-ooh) Go ahead and just do what we do Go ahead and just do what we do Go ahead and just do what we do Got my muddy, yeah, two times two

Woke up to a rack😷🔥

come again yea

HOW THE FUCK THAT DUST TASTE I LEFT YOU IN THE PAST 🗣️🗣️🗣️

The adlibs on this song really have you folating ☁️☁️

back2backk

hey, wat? yeaaa, come again🗣🗣

big body tonka

Sounds Like 2020 Yeat❗️ I Swear 2020 Yeat Is Unbeatable 💯🦾

incredible

man drank too much lean and still cooked

this on 4k still looks like 480p 😭

dis music vid came from an other dimension

EL FINAL😩😩😩

impeccable

These bells 🎶🎶🎶

bruh imagine thug on this too

here in late 2024

i cant believe yeat released this gem when he was 5 years old

w song

[Chorus] I already told you that this was a Tonka, yeah, why the hell would you ask? (It's bad) I just be chopping them up, helicopter, it got like two-twenty, the dash (The dash, couldn't imagine) I went and ran it the fuck up (Ayy) I went and ran it the fuck up (Oh, yeah) I went and ran it the fuck up (Oh, yeah) Big body Tonka, what you want? (Luh Tonka) Big body Tonka, what you want? (Yeah, luh Tonka) Yeah, keep these racks on me, they sitting beside my gun I just touched a dub and I still ain't ran it up Bitch, I don't be sleeping when its night, don't see the sun, ayy You get kickbacks from this shit just like a pump, ayy (Ye-ye-yeah) What you want? Babe Told me that you coming and pullin' up? (Yeah) Babe I wеnt and ran it the fuck up I went and ran it the fuck up on еveryone, ayy I went and ran it the fuck up I went and ran it the fuck up, ayy (Yeah) [Verse] Yeah, G46 be sitting outside (Yeah, it's bad, yeah, it's bad) I already know this bad (It's bad), I-, I catch you in the past (The past, huh, huh) I just be running up racks (Luh racks), I went and touched a bag (Luh bag) Yeah, my diamonds swimming in circles, they just be doing some laps Man, I got rich and this shit done got easy, I really be doing some layups My foot on they necks, I ain't stopping this shit, yeah, I ain't let off the gas

YEAT's 2021-2022 run was insane af bro and he still hard till this day, him ken lone & lucki are lowkey the only ones who made it out the ug 🔥🔥🔥

before he really blew up.

Lyrics: [Chorus] Pockets way to fat, pockets way to- (Oh, oh, oh!) (Dub) Whole lotta cheese yeah, double stuffed Both them bitches got an ass, yeah double fuck I been shipping gas, got these doubles up (Yuh) Everytime I make money, yeah double it (Yeah) Before we get to fuckin' she be suckin' it (Yeah) She like the way I talk, my word, she run with it (Yuh) (Yeah) Catch that lil' bum with money, boy just bum a cig Off the X and Perc, gone fuck this bitch for 60 days (Yeah) We fucked so long my balls turned purple yeah look like a fig (Fig) We ain't worried bout nothin, twizzy keep a SIG Heard they said they getting money, but I bet its not like that They spend their stimulus (Yeah) [Verse] They called once or twice yeah, the rest time they ass on a trip Walked in inside this bitch with red bottoms, yeah Christian Lou And every time I wake up I'ma geek up, that's just how I do it You can’t even get in, you cannot get in On this side where we win We don't fold we don't bend If you chose the life you did better accept them charges, be a man Only part of me, keep my wrist, I potty train my gems Bitch you thinkin' this shit sweet like It's a slap on a hand All these broke ass kids is Cat in the Hat, I be givin' em green eggs and ham If I slide in the coupe, they don't hit me a wrap, better [?] I'm high as hell, might hop in the CLA, ride around town just to see a lil' view Twin hit me up, I'm like yeah, get all the marketed juice Told her I need my way in, told her I did it for you Even my devil don't like when I sin, but you know I'm not tellin' the truth Yeah, been off the X and the mud, yeah 30 or 2 (And twenties) Yeah, been sendin' shit for a week took a 102 Yeah been on the X for a month took 105 Yeah I'm in the 20, I'm goin' 105 Yeah, I needed the 20 band got me 105! I'm straight moving, when it comes to hoes, money, and drugs (Sane) Pass me the X inside the coupe, watch the bitch all froze (Keep that shit sane) Yeah, diamonds all on my body they sayin' I'm gold (Whole lotta rain) Used to be down on my ass, now my life hard, how does that go? You see how it change? I stayed the same foreally (Foreally) For a lil' bit of fame? Yeah, they ain't take Percs, foreally, foreally I feel like Usain, been runnin' it up so much doin' wheelies This rollie insane, feel asleep wit' it on, and woke up chilly [Chorus] Pockets way too fat, pockets way to- (Oh, oh, oh!) (Dub) Whole lotta cheese yeah, double stuffed Both them bitches got an ass, yeah double fuck I been shipping gas, got these doubles up (Yuh) Everytime I make money, yeah, double it (Yeah) Before we get to fuckin' she be suckin' it (Yeah) She like the way I talk, my word, she run with it (Yuh) (Yeah) Catch that lil' bum with money, boy just bum a cig Off the X and Perc, gone fuck this bitch for 60 days (Yeah) We fucked so long my balls turned purple yeah look like a fig (Fig) We ain't worried bout nothin, twizzy keep a SIG Heard they said they getting money, but I bet its not like that They spend their stimulus (Yeah) [Outro] They called once or twice yeah, the rest time they ass on a trip