Yeat - Real High** lyrics

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Yeat - Real High** lyrics

Lyrics from Demo [Chorus: Yeat] (GOONTEX) Yeah, real geekers I just pulled up with the mob, I just pulled up with the team, yeah (Yeah, real geekers) 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 gettin' it like twenty-four-seven , yeah, twenty-four-seven Your baby gon' pull up on me, she su*k 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 [Verse 1: Yeat] It's a geek-out when it get to the weekend, fu*k that, nah, every day I been tweakin' You better say all that sh*t if you mean it I'm on the side of the Benz (Skrrt) Couldn't decide if I'm fu*kin' my thottie or fu*kin' 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 fu*k 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) They tapped in with the Feds and I pulled up to fashion week, I been out in France, yeah (Yeah) I don't give a fu*k what you sayin', give fu*k 'bout the critics, I don't care who impressed, yeah (fu*k 'em) I just pulled up with a YSL hoodie and Issey Miyake the pants, yeah I gotta call up my main vibe, yeah, she su*k dick the best (Uh) I just be geekin' up, so I don't gotta worry, I don't gotta stress (Uh), yeah, ah-ah [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert] [Chorus: Yeat] (GOONTEX) Yeah, real geekers I just pulled up with the mob, I just pulled up with the team, yeah (Yeah, real geekers) 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 gettin' it like twenty-four-seven, yeah, twenty-four-seven Your baby gon' pull up on me, she su*k 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