Letra de Lyfestylë - Yeat

(Feat. Lil Wayne)

All you wanna see is diamonds

All I wanna see is violence

You don't know how inside of my mind gets

Shut your mouth, close your eyelids

Pay your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life

Could you do what I did and do it twice?

Could you make your money up and tell a lie?

Could you come inside the building all night?

Could you work around the clock all night? Yeah

Could you work on the job all night?

Could you work on the job all night? Yeah

All that molly why your jaw so tight

And you almost lost your job tonight

This not Breaking Bad, I bring my motherfuckin' pipe

Yeah, I love the feeling when it's wrong, not right

Yeah, I'm sick and twisted, know my brain not right

It's on autopilot, let it fly all night

But don't let them go crazy, don't let it turn you to a lie

But don't get so damn crazy, they'll stab you with a knife

Lock in with all the voices, yeah, don't let 'em tell you lies

And you'll probably see a demon if you look me in the eyes

Look me in the eyes, you see my eyes bleedin'

Oh, that bitch give me head, that bitch give me brain, I feel like a mind reader

Ooh, look up, it's a bird, look up, it's a plane, no, bitch, it's a Desert Eagle

Got the niggas on pins and needles, on thin ice like ballerinas

I ain't playin' with they bitch asses, Lil Tunechi, I spit acid

Small feet but I kick asses, call me and your bitch answer

I been on the job twenty-four seven, I keep the AK-four-seven

I'm a cheese-head, but my whore yellow, I'm outside like Coachella

Her mouth dry, but her throat wetter, I fly by, leave no feathers

Rock a wife-beater in cold weather, brown skin nigga, I'm a gold medal

All my watches on demon time, all these diamonds, I can't even see the time

Pockets, they be on dinner time, Thanksgiving time, November slime

Judge always tryna give me time, give me fed time and that's plenty time

And I ain't got time like the end of time, I'll kill a nigga like I'm killin' time

Uh, it's me and lil' Yeat, what's happenin'?

Sick and twisted evil bastards

Smoke a nigga, where the matches?

And let his mama have the ashes, mula

All you wanna see is diamonds (Let it shine)

All I wanna see is violence

You don't know how inside of my mind gets (Let it shine)

Shut your mouth, close your eyelids

Don't you join a world that you can never live a life, yeah

Don't it feel amazin' when you playin' with the spite? Yeah

I know you feel crazy when you put it on your life

I know you gettin' lazy when you say you'd rather die

I know I'm gettin' lazy when I said I let it fly

Pull up with the Martians and they know I'm 'bout to fly (Fly)

I do this for my life (Life)

All this money, it get triflin' (Triflin')

But I'm triflin' 'cause I'm on bad timin'

But it's also perfect timing 'cause I'd like to remind you

Of all the shit you said when I'm behind you (Oh)

Pay your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life (Oh)

Could you do what I did and do it twice?

Could you make your money up and tell a lie? (Oh, oh)

Could you come inside the building all night?

Could you work around the clock all night? Yeah

Could you work on the job all night? (Oh, oh)

Could you work on the job all night? (Oh, oh) Yeah

All that molly why your jaw so tight

And you almost lost your job tonight

This not Breaking Bad, I bring my motherfuckin' pipe

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