Lyrics ELIMINATË - Yeat
(Ah)
I
keep
talkin',
talkin'
(woo-ooh)
Illuminate
(illuminate),
illuminate
(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
bitches,
just
look
at
they
cramps,
(yea,
yea)
No,
I
don't
need
me
a
map,
no,
I
don't
need
me
a
light
Bitch,
yeah,
I
know
where
I'm
at,
huh
(woo)
Oh,
you
tryna
take
my
sauce
from
me?
(Yeah)
Gotta
give
that
back,
huh
(woo)
Oh,
you
tryna
learn
how
to
make
this
bread?
Gotta
take
my
class
(ahh)
We
even
got
them
bands,
huh,
we
even
got
them
clamped
(woo,
ooh)
You
tryna
do
what
you
can't
do,
you
tryna
be
who
you
can't,
ha-ha
Maison
Margiela
(woo),
huh,
spaceman,
got
new
leather,
huh
(ahh)
Yeah,
new
chain
from
Moss,
yeah,
don't
touch
my
bezel
(hoo-hoo-hoo)
Bitch,
don't
touch
my
diamonds
(hoo-hoo-hoo),
bitch,
don't
touch
my
gun
(ooh-ooh)
Bitch,
don't
test
your
luck,
we
gon'
kill
for
fun
(phew)
Yeah
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
fucked
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
bitch,
yeah,
it's
your
time
to
munt,
yeah
Don't
turn
me
down,
they
tripping
out
like
tramadol
(ooh,
ooh)
Residue
like
gunpowder,
I'm
bomb
makin',
ha
I
was
broke,
I
had
this
shit
I
knew
I
had
this
shit,
yeah,
go
talk
to
majesty
(don't
talk)
He
died,
it's
tragedy,
caught
ballin'
like
Major
League,
yeah
I
got
two
hundred
fuckin'
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,
yeah
(quack,
quack)
Yeah,
hole
in
one,
now
we
putt-putt
golf
Bitch,
it's
time
and
time
again
It's
time
to
slime
again
It's
time
to
come
back
every
time,
and
show
them
how
we
win
Pull
up
on
me
now,
yeah
(Ah)
I
keep
talkin',
talkin'
(woo-ooh)
Illuminate
(illuminate),
illuminate
(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
bitches,
just
look
at
they
cramps,
(yea,
yea)
No,
I
don't
need
me
a
map,
no,
I
don't
need
me
a
light
Bitch,
yeah,
I
know
where
I'm
at,
huh
(woo)
Oh,
you
tryna
take
my
sauce
from
me?
(Yeah)
Gotta
give
that
back,
huh
(woo)
Oh,
you
tryna
learn
how
to
make
this
bread?
Gotta
take
my
class
(ahh)
We
even
got
them
bands,
huh,
we
even
got
them
clamped
(woo,
ooh)
You
tryna
do
what
you
can't
do,
you
tryna
be
who
you
can't,
ha-ha
Maison
Margiela
(woo),
huh,
spaceman,
got
new
leather,
huh
(ahh)
Yeah,
new
chain
from
Moss,
yeah,
don't
touch
my
bezel
1 GEEK TIMË
2 STFU
3 THEY TELL MË
4 HEARD OF MË
5 SPEEDBALL
6 U DONT KNOW LYFE
7 ORCHESTRATË
8 BË QUIET
9 THE COSTËS
10 GO2WORK
11 GONE 4 A MIN
12 FOREVER AGAIN
13 ON 1
14 FLYTROOP
15 ELIMINATË
16 LYING 5 FUN
17 NEW HIGH
18 SO WHAT
19 LYFESTYLE
20 GOD TALKIN SHHH
21 LYFE PARTY
22 FATË (BONUS)
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