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Talk
yeat Lyrics


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I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying
(BNYX)

Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back
Yeah (yeah)
Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah
Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm)
Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (yeah, yeah)
Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)
All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Yeah, yeah"
Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Yeah, yeah"
Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh-oh), I said, "Hell, yeah"
Pullin' up on people, now they ask me (skrrt), yeah, yeah (I-I'm)
Diamonds on my motherfuckin' patek, I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah)
Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah, woah)
Off this fuckin' muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it (shh)
All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Woah, ah, I-I'm)
"How the fuck you play me in the worst, ain't adding up, yeah?" (yeah-ah)
All this fuckin' cash, I'm winnin', spin, I still won't buy it (yeah)
Santa Clara, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty (yeah)
I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)

Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up
Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it
Spittin', that muhfuckin' clean it up (ah)
Swervin' then dippin', and your bitch get sad, then motherfucker eatin' up
I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough
Shut up, shut up, shut up bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah)
All these motherfuckers dead, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurpin' up
Heard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up
I just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (yeah)
Wait, I can't let it up, bitch, it not addin' up
Some of these moves we learnin', some of these names, some of them sad enough (yeah)
Half of these motheruckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son
I'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back
Yeah (yeah)
Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah
Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm)
Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (yeah, yeah)
Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)
All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Yeah, yeah"
Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Yeah, yeah"
Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh-oh), I said, "Hell, yeah"
Pullin' up on people, now they ask me (skrrt), yeah, yeah (I-I'm)
Diamonds on my motherfuckin' patek, I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah)
Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah, woah)
Off this fuckin' muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it (shh)
All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Woah, ah, I-I'm)
"How the fuck you play me in the worst, ain't adding up, yeah?" (yeah-ah)
All this fuckin' cash, I'm winnin', spin, I still won't buy it (yeah)
Santa Clara, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty (yeah)
I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah)

Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up
Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it
Spittin', that muhfuckin' clean it up (ah)
Swervin' then dippin', and your bitch get sad, then motherfucker eatin' up
I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Overall Meaning

The song "Talk" by Yeat is about his success and confidence in the rap game. The first verse describes a wild concert experience and highlights Yeat's place among the biggest artists in the world. He boasts about changing his flow and jokes, as well as his flashy appearance with diamond jewelry and a "Tonka truck." Yeat also mentions his success on the charts and his loyal fanbase, who he considers as his family. Additionally, he asserts his independence and disregard for negativity and criticism.


The chorus repeats the phrase "Jump out at the show" which signifies Yeat's dominance and appeal as a performer. He continues to assert his wealth and status in the second verse, referencing his luxury cars, expensive watches, and his ability to make money. Yeat also takes a shot at those who try to talk down on him or behave disloyally.


Overall, the song is a display of Yeat's confidence and success, as well as his willingness to defend himself against any detractors. The energetic beat and catchy chorus make it a popular track among fans of the trap genre.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man)
The singer is hyping himself up for his concert, where thousands of people will watch him perform.


We seen it all niggas was gettin' tazed
The concert was chaotic, with some attendees even getting tasered by security.


Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door
Some women were dancing provocatively outside the concert venue.


Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down
The chaos at the concert escalated to the point where people were throwing chairs and causing mayhem.


Fifty-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizz shit right here
The concert had an attendance of around 50,000 people and was a huge success for Yeat.


Real twizzy shit (real twizzy shit right here)
The singer is proud of putting on a real and authentic show for his fans.


You gotta know 'bout it (you know I mean?)
The singer is trying to hint at how great his concert was and how everyone should know about it.


Jump out at the show, uh (I'm working on dying)
The singer is excited to perform and is fully committed to his work as a musician.


Had to change my flow, yeah
The singer had to alter his singing style in order to keep improving his music.


Had to change the joke (hey, hey, hey, BNYX)
The singer is perhaps referring to changing his perspective or outlook on something in life to become more successful.


Potty trained my diamonds, yeah
The singer has invested heavily in jewelry and is proud of the value it holds.


They smackin' head to toe (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)
The diamonds on his jewelry are arranged in a way that makes them look aesthetically pleasing and valuable.


Shh 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go (hey, hey, hey)
The singer is commanding someone to stay quiet and let him do his thing.


Huh, riding in that, big lil' ass Tonka truck
The singer drives a large and impressive car that he's proud of.


Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me, I got my blicky tucked (Hey, hey, hey)
The singer wears expensive, customized watches on his wrist and carries a hidden weapon for protection.


Headin' number one up on these charts, bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?
The singer has achieved a number one hit on the music charts, and he's proud of how well it's doing.


A-A-All we do is just go number one (hey, hey, hey)
The singer is confident that he and his team will continue to produce songs that reach the top of the charts.


And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month
The singer has made a lot of money and is enjoying the rewards of his hard work.


Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch
The singer is driving a Porsche Cayenne and is proud of it.


I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey)
The singer is excited to explore the city and have a good time, but is also afraid of the consequences of his behavior.


I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the Don
The singer had his car customized by a famous designer and is happy with the results.


All of my fans is my family, my cult
The singer feels a close and personal connection to his fans.


My brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money (hey, hey, hey)
The singer has close relationships with several people, including his brother, his crew, and his finances.


I don't give a fuck what you sayin'
The singer is uninterested in what other people say or think about him.


I don't listen to it, I don't wanna hear 'bout none
The singer doesn't want to hear any negative comments or criticism about his work.


In the whip, got two R, yeah, Rolls Royce truck
The singer is driving his Rolls Royce truck and feeling proud.


Yeah, what the Cullinan bought (Hey, hey, hey)
The singer is referring to the Rolls Royce Cullinan, which is an expensive and luxurious vehicle.


I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and then wait from the top
The singer is confident that he will return to the top of the charts with more hit songs.


It's that time of the month
The singer is excited that it's time to release new music and see how it performs.


I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again
The singer is ready and eager to create more music and build on his success.


'Bout to triple the sum (hey, hey, hey)
The singer is confident that he will make even more money with his next release.


How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo)
The singer is questioning why people would talk to law enforcement when it could lead to trouble.


How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?)
The singer is suggesting that speaking to anyone who could harm him or his crew is a bad idea.


I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said (woo)
The singer isn't interested in hearing arguments or disagreements from others, as he's already made up his mind.


Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread
The singer is wealthy and has invested in expensive jewelry.


And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes'
The singer doesn't care about his sports car and instead prefers to drive a Tesla.


You ain't even made no money, yeah, you don't make no sense
The singer is suggesting that someone who hasn't made money isn't worth his time.


I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again
The singer has gotten rid of his sports car and is ready for the next phase of his career.




Lyrics ยฉ Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Benjamin Saint Fort, Noah Smith

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@jackk_07

Huh, riding in that big lil' ass Tonka truck
Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me
I got my blicky tucked
Headin' number one up on these charts
Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what?
A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh
And I just brought in some Ms, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month
Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch
I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun



All comments from YouTube:

@MyChainVVS

This beat is crazy

@-whyquestion

Ratio + k-pop better๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿค“๐Ÿค“๐Ÿค“๐Ÿค“๐Ÿค“๐Ÿค“๐Ÿค“๐Ÿค“

@MyChainVVS

@@-whyquestion L copy paste + random beef is weird

@Raigi

nah the adlib crazy

@STATIK11

@@Raigi his adlibs are heavenly

@ishowspeed8207

This shi is so crazy ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿฟโ€โ™‚๏ธ https://youtu.be/W-H7gFL6o00

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@SaabTheFox

Yeat is tapped in with some seriously talented producers. These beats always sound so otherworldly. Love it

@nugalahmed2242

Touch grass

@ax2783

They compliment his style/sound perfectly

@SnowsHusband

@@nugalahmed2242LMAOโ˜ ๏ธโ˜ ๏ธโ˜ ๏ธ

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