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ELIMINATË (Explicit) - Yeat
Lyrics by:Noah Smith/Javier Mercado/Spencer Mott/Juan Alvarado/Rafe Nelson
Composed by:Noah Smith/Javier Mercado/Spencer Mott/Juan Alvarado/Rafe Nelson
Produced by:Synthetic/Radiate/Empathy/Rafeprod/Yeat
I keep talkin' talkin' illuminate
Illuminate illuminate
Yeah diamonds luminate
Illuminate illuminate
Yeah lights luminate
Illuminate illuminate
Yeah kill you eliminate
Eliminate eliminate
Squeeze that money lemonade
Yo' money don't make no sense
When you done can you pull up my pants
They ******* just look at they cramps
Keeh keeh
No I don't need me a map no I don't need me a light
***** yeah I know where I'm at huh
Oh you tryna take my sauce from me
Gotta give that back huh
Oh you tryna learn how to make this bread
Gotta take my class
We even got them bands huh we even got them clamped
You tryna do what you can't do you tryna be who you can't a-ha
Maison Margiela huh spaceman got new leather huh
Yeah new chain from Moss yeah don't touch my bezel
***** don't touch my diamonds ***** don't touch my gun
***** don't test your luck we gon' kill for fun
We gon' kill for fun I dare you to pop the gun
In the whip 2201 yeah we got the five on the run
You gotta play both sides we got slip on tires
We got care 'bout lies diamonds in the eyes
Yeah walk in Saint Laurent yeah
Walked in on these diamonds I done ****** up another night
We dogs yeah we mutts Caveman as it come
We make lots of money we make girls come
We geek up for fun geek up hit my blunt
I heard you's a ***** yeah it's your time to munt
Don't turn me down they tripping out like tramadol
Residue like gunpowder I'm bomb makin' ha
I was broke I had this ****
I knew I had this **** yeah go talk to majesty
Don't talk
He died it's tragedy caught ballin' like Major League yeah
I got two hundred ******* guns you ain't matchin' me yeah
You ain't matchin' me yeah you ain't passin' me
I know you dream about me when you awake or when you asleep
I'm ridin' I'm ducked off I'm ducked off
Quack quack
Yeah hole in one now we putt-putt golf
***** it's time and time again
It's time to slime again
It's time to come back everytime and show them how we win
Ah I keep talkin' talkin' illuminate
Illuminate illuminate
Yeah diamonds luminate
Illuminate illuminate
Yeah lights luminate
Illuminate illuminate
Yeah kill you eliminate
Eliminate eliminate
Squeeze that money lemonade
Yo' money don't make no sense
When you done can you pull up my pants
They ******* just look at they cramps
Keeh keeh
No I don't need me a map no I don't need me a light
***** yeah I know where I'm at huh
Oh you tryna take my sauce from me
Gotta give that back huh
Oh you tryna learn how to make this bread
Gotta take my class
We even got them bands huh we even got them clamped
You tryna do what you can't do you tryna be who you can't a-ha
Maison Margiela Maison Margiela huh spaceman got new leather huh
New chain from Moss yeah don't touch my bezel