Wat it feel lyke Lyrics – Yeat

[Intro: Yeat]
I-I-I—
I-I-I'm working on dying!
BNYX!

[Chorus: Yeat]
Uh, everything 'bout this sh!t
Come down to real life
Yeah, if you gone pop that Perc'
You 'bout that pill life
Yeah, I stack this money so high
Had this sh!t looking real nice
Yeah, tell me what it feeling like
I went and flooded my Redeye
I went and flooded the coupe, yeah
I'm on the phone with my red eye
I couldn't even tell you the truth

[Post-Chorus: Yeat]
Heard you want band like PEZ
I stack it up all ways, yeah
Some money, big money, small money
I got thе b!tch out the bank off-late
I can't evеn f**k with the same
They're a motherf**king rat
They're a motherf**king fed
Why they all tryna be inside my business?
I'm just tryna get me that bread
I don't give a f**k what they say
You a boy or a girl
You get left on read

[Verse: Yeat]
I don't give a sh!t what you saying
You a goddamn rat (Ayy-ayy)
Yeah, life is cool with the bling
With the Benz all black (Ayy-ayy)
Yeah, I got a bl!ck with the teeth
And it bite down back (Ayy-ayy)
(Yeah, life is cool with the bling
With the Benz all black, yeah-yeah)

[Chorus: Yeat]
Uh, everything 'bout this sh!t
Come down to real life
Yeah, if you gone pop that Perc'
You 'bout that pill life
Yeah, I stack this money so high
Had this sh!t looking real nice
Yeah, tell me what it feeling like
I went and flooded my Redeye
I went and flooded the coupe, yeah
I'm on the phone with my red eye
I couldn't even tell you the truth

[Post-Chorus: Yeat]
Heard you want band like PEZ
I stack it up all ways, yeah
Some money, big money, small money
I got the b!tch out the bank off-late
I can't even f**k with the same
They're a motherf**king rat
They're a motherf**king fed
Why they all tryna be inside my business?
I'm just tryna get me that bread
I don't give a f**k what they say
You a boy or a girl
You get left on read

[Outro: Yeat]
You a goddamn rat, ayy-ayy
And the Benz all black, ayy-ayy
Bite down back, ayy-ayy
Yeah, this life all cool with the bling
With the Benz all black, yeah