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Track: Hatër
Artist: Yeat
Album: 2 Alivë (Geëk Pack)

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Name: Yeat
Spotify Genres: rage rap
Followers: 5,913,717
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Rapper from Lake Oswego, Oregon, born February 26 2000. He began releasing music around 2015, taking notes from Young Thug's melodic strangeness and the inventive production styles of rappers who were rising to prominence as he grew up. He started out using the moniker Lil Yeat, but shortened it to Yeat in 2018. That year, he released his first mixtape, Deep Blue Strips. From that point forward, he was in hyperdrive, releasing three mixtapes in 2019, two EPs in 2020, and sporadic singles that appeared amid his other projects. The rapper broke through in 2021 when his song "Gët Busy" began appearing in TikTok videos. The track became so ubiquitous that its lyrics were even referenced by Drake. As his fame skyrocketed, Yeat released the mixtapes Alivë and 4L, and the Trëndi EP, before signing to Interscope for the release of his first proper studio album. Up 2 Më was issued in September 2021 and made it to the lower tier of the Billboard Top 200 chart. A second studio LP quickly followed in 2022's 2 Alivë, which leapt up the Billboard to a number six debut.

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Release: Yeat - 2 Alivë (Geëk Pack)
Year: 2022
Genres: Hip Hop
Styles: Trap

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LYRICS

Yeah, I came with a blick, I just brought the fire (Bah)
I can't fuck with none of these lames, they a fuckin' lie (Lie)
Bitch, you know this get insane, you could fuckin' die (Yeah, yeah)
I just pulled up in a Bentley, it got frog eyes (Yeah, woo, yeah)
I'm a fire guy, walked inside the building with some grease, I'm serving Five Guys (Woo)
You ain't got no racks, don't got no bags, you can't even fuck with us, ah (Woo)
You ain't got your swag, you ain't got no bags, you can't even fuck with us, ah (Yeah, broke)
They some haters, they ain't fuckin' with thе mob, ah (No)
Bitch, you broke, that ain't with me, that's not my job (Nah)
All my money do a jump, it do a jog, ah (Lil' jog)
Whеn you pull up with the blick, yeah, we gon' stretch him (Bah-bah-bah)
All my pockets overloaded, it's overwhelming (Ah)
How you know 'bout all this shit? Man, you a fuckin' spy (Ack)
We got mob ties, baby got a felon (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Fuckin' on your thot, she suckin' dick, she bring the mail in (Go)

Bitch, I get the head, I get her melon
Ridin' 'round the city like a demon, like a villain
Bitch, I take these Percocets all day, I ain't got no feeling (Phew)
Ridin' in a double-R Tonka, baby, stars in the ceiling (Skrrt)
Ooh, yeah, hey, walkin' in the building, I'ma gon' pull it up (Woo)
We been up all day, I'm off Adderall (Okay)
I just pulled up in a Lamb', no I'm not your friend (Fuck 'em)
Fuckin' on your thot, fuckin' on your friend (Fuck 'em)
I can't fuck with nobody, that's not my best friend (Not my friend)
I just bought a brand new chain, a brand new necklace, yeah
Ridin' in a Bentley, ridin' in a turn
I can't fuckin' with nobody, I'm sellin' stain (Stain)
I just took a Percocet, I took a crank, I'm insane

Yeah, I came with a blick, I just brought the fire (Bah)
I can't fuck with none of these lames, they a fuckin' lie (Lie)
Bitch, you know this get insane, you could fuckin' die (Yeah, yeah)
I just pulled up in a Bentley, it got frog eyes (Yeah, woo, yeah)
I'm a fire guy, walked inside the building with some grease, I'm serving Five Guys (Woo)
You ain't got no racks, don't got no bags, you can't even fuck with us, ah (Woo)
You ain't got your swag, you ain't got no bags, you can't even fuck with us, ah (Yeah, broke)
They some haters, they ain't fuckin' with the mob, ah (No)
Bitch, you broke, that ain't with me, that's not my job (Nah)
All my money do a jump, it do a jog, ah (Lil' jog)
When you pull up with the blick, yeah, we gon' stretch him (Bah-bah-bah)
All my pockets overloaded, it's overwhelming (Ah)
How you know 'bout all this shit? Man, you a fuckin' spy (Ack)
We got mob ties, baby got a felon (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Fuckin' on your thot, she suckin' dick, she bring the mail in (Go)