Yeat - Psycho CEO Lyrics

Lyrics Psycho CEO - Yeat



Yeah
Yeah, yeah, my diamonds jump (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my diamonds talk, uh, yeah, my money long (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my money tall, huh, heard it's tall as God (ah, ah)
Heard you tryna to come rock with us, we don't know who you are (ah, ah, yeah)
Let's get disrespectful, let's get disrespectful (ah, ah)
You better have self-respect, when you talk to me (ooh, ah, ah)
I'ma cut you off, cut you off when you talkin' to me (ah, ah)
Cut you out my car, cut you out my life (ah, ah, yeah)
Where my scissors at? Where my tweezers at? (Yeah)
Where my motherfuckin' army when I need that? (Ah, ah, yeah)
I'm the realest in this game, know I bleed that (ah, ah, yeah)
When we pull up, we courtside, yeah, where your seats at? (Yeah)
I'm in 2093, where your life at? (Ah, ah, yeah)
Wear your diamonds clean like me, but can you wipe that? (Ah, ah, yeah)
I don't need to have my gun, you know I slice that (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, I push up on this beat, I'm fuckin' knife that
Uh, we got G-Wagons, big money, big boss (yeah)
Went to Europe for the week, I just took off (yeah)
I keep my foot on the gas, no, I don't take it off (Shh)
We so clean, yeah, we at Nike, uh
I like being number one hypebeast (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, when you fuck with me, then, then you might be, uh (yeah, yeah)
I just poured a planet in my IV bag (yeah, yeah)
You ain't got no money, it's obviously sad
I'm the psycho CEO, ha (I'm that psycho CEO)
Mr. Worldwide on this coat (yeah, yeah)
And my diamonds hoppin', I just spent a night on that boat (yeah, yeah)
You was lame, what happened? Now we laughin' back at all these jokes (yeah, ha)
You can say you don't like my shit, but then I know you lyin' (yeah)
I'm done wastin' time, I'm done waitin' in line (yeah)
Yeah, don't talk about that shit, you always lyin'
On top of all that shit, I stood just fine (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, my diamonds jump (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my diamonds talk, uh, yeah, my money long (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my money tall, huh, heard it's tall as God (ah, ah)
Heard you tryna to come rock with us, we don't know who you are (ah, ah, yeah)
Let's get disrespectful, let's get disrespectful (ah, ah)
You better have self-respect, when you talk to me (ooh, ah, ah)
I'ma cut you off, cut you off when you talkin' to me (ah, ah)
Cut you out my car, cut you out my life (ah, ah, yeah)
Where my scissors at? Where my tweezers at? (Yeah)
Where my motherfuckin' army when I need that? (Ah, ah, yeah)
I'm the realest in this game, know I bleed that (ah, ah, yeah)
When we pull up, we courtside, yeah, where your seats at? (Yeah)
I'm in 2093, where your life at? (Ah, ah, yeah)
Wear your diamonds clean like me, but can you wipe that? (Ah, ah, yeah)
I don't need to have my gun, you know I slice that (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, I push up on this beat, I'm fuckin' knife that
Yeah, yeah, my diamonds jump (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my diamonds talk, uh, yeah, my money long (ah, ah, yeah)
Yeah, my money tall, huh, heard it's tall as God (ah, ah)
Heard you tryna to come rock with us, we don't know who you are (ah, ah, yeah)
Let's get disrespectful, let's get disrespectful (ah, ah)
You better have self-respect, when you talk to me (ooh, ah, ah)
I'ma cut you off, cut you off when you talkin' to me (ah, ah)
Cut you out my car, cut you out my life (ah, ah, yeah)



Writer(s): Abdul Moiz, George Kala, Michael Ojha, Noah Smith


Yeat - 2093
Album 2093
date of release
16-02-2024




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