Yeah Yeah
Lil Gotit Lyrics


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Codeine, molly help a nigga think, bitch
Washin' off my diamonds in the sink
(DMC global now, nigga)
Hood baby, ain't shit sweet
Bitch, I put you on the plate, my niggas gon' eat

Catchin' vibes in a purple mink, yeah, yeah (uh)
Codeine, molly help a nigga think, yeah, yeah (Codeine)
Take the drugs 'til I can't blink, yeah, yeah (take the drugs)
Poppin' Adderall, sippin' drink, yeah, yeah (pop out)
Lights off, no TV, bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, yeah (lights out)
Can't take another lord from the street, yeah, yeah (ayy)
Maybach coupe on fleek, tall like a Jeep, yeah, yeah (whoa, whoa)
Some of these bitches be Spanish and some Japanese, yeah, yeah (whoa, whoa)

Came out the gutter, get throat
Fuck on your hoe 'cause she throwed (whoa, whoa)
Sipping on lean, I'm getting throwed (sip, whoa)
Try my best to overdose (whoa, whoa)
Made three pills, get ghost
Speedin' up my heart (speed up)
Two-doors and four-doors
Fill up my garage (whoa, whoa)
Make these diamonds shining clear 'cause I know times was hard (I know)
I just lifted an average one up, turned her to a star, yeah
I took a trip to Mexico, my hustle took me far, yeah
Pushin' up Marshmellow coupe now I feel like a god, yeah
I went to space, had a coupe in the stars
Man, I had to walk out in baguettes (whoa, whoa)
I told my young niggas go real hard
They came back with a new Presi' (whoa, whoa)
How you came out these trenches?
How gon' starve and then try to forget it (can't)
Ran my Ms up, I'm counting it up, and I ain't sweat it, yeah

Catchin' vibes in a purple mink, yeah, yeah (uh)
Codeine, molly help a nigga think, yeah, yeah (Codeine)
Take the drugs 'til I can't blink, yeah, yeah (take the drugs)
Poppin' Adderall, sippin' drink, yeah, yeah (pop out)
Lights off, no TV, bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, yeah (lights out)
Can't take another lord from the street, yeah, yeah (pop out)
Maybach coupe on fleek, tall like a Jeep, yeah, yeah (whoa, whoa)
Some of these bitches be Spanish and some Japanese, yeah, yeah (whoa, whoa)

Don't give a fuck 'bout your fucks (Woo)
Hood Baby do what he want (Hood Baby)
I got hard for this ceilings
ABG YSL goats (brr)
No, I'm not generic, I got on baguettes and look how we shinin'
Fake my death, Makaveli, I'm giving my life, my family won't tell it
Suited and booted, we met up with all foreigns, no, you can't tell it
I'm making two guns with a cool bun barrel like Belly
With wifey, not pheasants
She getting real mad, she actin' real jealous
I want all that lettuce
And to fit with that lettuce, my niggas gon' step it (Hood talk)
Hold all the talk, I pulled on the curb where I keep me a bar
We let that bitch, "Frrt," we pull up with birds and snakes on these hoes
Walk down with 'Ks on our shoulder, lil' hater
We headshot his shit, we ain't grazing
In the booth getting top from an Asian (let's go)
Wanna book a show, hit my agent
Niggas ain't playin' with my inner GOAT

Catchin' vibes in a purple mink, yeah, yeah (uh)
Codeine, molly help a nigga think, yeah, yeah (Codeine)
Take the drugs 'til I can't blink, yeah, yeah (take the drugs)
Poppin' Adderall, sippin' drink, yeah, yeah (pop out)
Lights off, no TV, bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, yeah (lights out)
Can't take another lord from the street, yeah, yeah (pop out)
Maybach coupe on fleek, tall like a Jeep, yeah, yeah (whoa, whoa)
Some of these bitches be Spanish and some Japanese, yeah, yeah (whoa, whoa)

Cartier watches, Skydweller the Rollie, shit, I pay a load
Don dada, they shottin' they round with me
I'm touring right on the road
The money I pay for my watch, it came from the trap
It came from the stove
Yeah, you droppin' salt on me, I'm in LA with your hoe (oh-oh)
Heard what y'all do on the real
You livin' with your friends, oh-oh
Yeah, they soak drip like sponge
'Cause my rockstar drip is up
Balling like Pistons, nigga
You still on your pivot, nigga
On a dirtbike in the hood popping wheelies, nigga
We slime as it gets
Nah, ain't no dummy, yeah, I went legit
Finally got diamonds and finally got rich
Double-R truck when we landin' in
Now made some money and family
Blamin' for the talk, get knocked off
I'm tryna feel the breeze
Talking 'bout your top dog, know I eat Pedigree
Yeah, yeah, slimeball

Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa




Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa

Overall Meaning

In Lil Gotit feat. Future & Lil Keed's song Yeah Yeah, the lyrics describe the artists' experiences with taking drugs like codeine and molly to help them think and catch a vibe. The chorus emphasizes this with the repetition of lines about the effects of drugs on the artist's consciousness - taking the drugs until they can't blink and popping Adderall while sipping on a drink. The lyrics also describe the artists' luxuries gained from the success of their music, like getting diamonds washed in the sink and driving a Maybach coupe. They discuss their rise from poverty and the struggles they faced, but ultimately came out on top, making their way into the music industry by pushing themselves to succeed.


Overall, the song touches on drug-use and the pursuit of success in the music industry. The lyrics showcase their experience with drugs and the benefits and drawbacks of its use, allowing the listeners to interpret its impact on their life. The song also portrays their success and achievements through their luxuries and fame from their hard work and dedication to their craft.


Line by Line Meaning

Codeine, molly help a nigga think, bitch
Drugs like codeine and molly are helpful in making me think clearly.


Washin' off my diamonds in the sink
I'm cleaning my diamonds in the sink


(DMC global now, nigga)
I'm now signed to DMC Global


Hood baby, ain't shit sweet
I'm from the streets, nothing is easy for me.


Bitch, I put you on the plate, my niggas gon' eat
I gave you an opportunity, and my friends are going to make the most of it.


Catchin' vibes in a purple mink, yeah, yeah (uh)
I'm feeling great in my purple mink coat


Codeine, molly help a nigga think, yeah, yeah (Codeine)
Codeine and molly help me think clearly


Take the drugs 'til I can't blink, yeah, yeah (take the drugs)
I take drugs until they affect my cognition


Poppin' Adderall, sippin' drink, yeah, yeah (pop out)
I'm taking Adderall and drinking to heighten my awareness


Lights off, no TV, bitch, I'm geeked, yeah, yeah (lights out)
I'm high and hyper-focused right now, with no distractions from turning off the lights and TV


Can't take another lord from the street, yeah, yeah (ayy)
I can't afford to lose any more friends from the streets


Maybach coupe on fleek, tall like a Jeep, yeah, yeah (whoa, whoa)
My Maybach coupe looks great, and it's as tall as a Jeep


Some of these bitches be Spanish and some Japanese, yeah, yeah (whoa, whoa)
Some of the girls I interact with are Spanish, while some are Japanese


Came out the gutter, get throat
I grew up poor but now I'm living the high life with good oral sex


Fuck on your hoe 'cause she throwed (whoa, whoa)
I'm having sex with your girlfriend because she's so intoxicated


Sipping on lean, I'm getting throwed (sip, whoa)
I'm drinking lean and getting high


Try my best to overdose (whoa, whoa)
I'm drinking lean with the intention of overdosing


Made three pills, get ghost
I took three pills and then disappeared


Speedin' up my heart (speed up)
My heart rate is increasing


Two-doors and four-doors
I have both a two-door and four-door car in my garage


Fill up my garage (whoa, whoa)
My garage is full of cars


Make these diamonds shining clear 'cause I know times was hard (I know)
I polish my diamonds to make them shine brightly, because I remember how hard life used to be


I just lifted an average one up, turned her to a star, yeah
I helped a normal person become famous


I took a trip to Mexico, my hustle took me far, yeah
I traveled to Mexico and my hard work has paid off


Pushin' up Marshmellow coupe now I feel like a god, yeah
I feel great about myself while driving a Marshmellow coupe


I went to space, had a coupe in the stars
I'm so successful that I feel like I went to space and took my car with me


Man, I had to walk out in baguettes (whoa, whoa)
I had to show off my baguette diamonds


I told my young niggas go real hard
I advised my young friends to work really hard


They came back with a new Presi' (whoa, whoa)
They returned with a new Presidential Rolex


How you came out these trenches?
How did you emerge from a difficult situation?


How gon' starve and then try to forget it (can't)
You can't forget about going hungry


Ran my Ms up, I'm counting it up, and I ain't sweat it, yeah
I made millions of dollars and I'm counting it without stress


Don't give a fuck 'bout your fucks (Woo)
I don't care about your issues


Hood Baby do what he want (Hood Baby)
I do what I want, I'm from the streets


I got hard for this ceilings
I worked hard to achieve great things


ABG YSL goats (brr)
My friends and I are ABG YSL, AKA the greatest of all time


No, I'm not generic, I got on baguettes and look how we shinin'
I'm not average, I'm wearing expensive diamonds and we look amazing


Fake my death, Makaveli, I'm giving my life, my family won't tell it
Like Tupac Shakur, I will fake my own death and live a new life without telling my family


Suited and booted, we met up with all foreigns, no, you can't tell it
We dressed up nicely and met with people from different countries, and it's impossible to tell


I'm making two guns with a cool bun barrel like Belly
I'm fashioning two guns with a unique barrel design, like in the movie Belly


With wifey, not pheasants
I'm with my girlfriend, not with random girls


She getting real mad, she actin' real jealous
She is becoming truly upset and displaying signs of jealousy


I want all that lettuce
I want all the money


And to fit with that lettuce, my niggas gon' step it (Hood talk)
My friends will also work hard to make money


Hold all the talk, I pulled on the curb where I keep me a bar
I'm done talking, I've pulled up to my usual place to have a drink


We let that bitch, 'Frrt,' we pull up with birds and snakes on these hoes
We make girls scared and confused, with unpredictable behavior


Walk down with 'Ks on our shoulder, lil' hater
We walk around with AK-47s on our shoulders, intimidating those who dislike us


We headshot his shit, we ain't grazing
We shoot to kill, not to wound


In the booth getting top from an Asian (let's go)
I'm receiving oral sex from an Asian woman while recording music


Wanna book a show, hit my agent
If you want to book me for a show, contact my agent


Niggas ain't playin' with my inner GOAT
People respect my greatness


Cartier watches, Skydweller the Rollie, shit, I pay a load
I buy expensive watches like Cartier and Rolex, and I spend a lot of money on them


Don dada, they shottin' they round with me
I'm a leader, and people follow me and my goals


I'm touring right on the road
I'm currently on tour


The money I pay for my watch, it came from the trap
I made the money to buy my watch through illegal activity


It came from the stove
The money came from cooking and selling drugs


Yeah, you droppin' salt on me, I'm in LA with your hoe (oh-oh)
You are talking badly about me, but I'm in Los Angeles with your girlfriend


Heard what y'all do on the real
I know the truth about what you really do


You livin' with your friends, oh-oh
You are living with your friends because you can't afford your own place


Yeah, they soak drip like sponge
Their clothes are drenched with water, like a sponge


'Cause my rockstar drip is up
My clothing style and appearance is like that of a rock star


Balling like Pistons, nigga
I'm playing basketball as well as the Detroit Pistons


You still on your pivot, nigga
You're still on your hustle, trying to make things happen


On a dirtbike in the hood popping wheelies, nigga
I'm riding a dirt bike in the neighborhood and doing wheelies


We slime as it gets
We are the sleaziest people around


Nah, ain't no dummy, yeah, I went legit
I'm not stupid, I'm making money legally


Finally got diamonds and finally got rich
I worked hard to get diamonds and become wealthy


Double-R truck when we landin' in
I have a Rolls-Royce truck when I arrive


Now made some money and family
I've made money for myself and my family


Blamin' for the talk, get knocked off
If you talk too much, you could be killed


I'm tryna feel the breeze
I want to experience the cool air


Talking 'bout your top dog, know I eat Pedigree
You're claiming to be the king, but I'm the one with real talent


Yeah, yeah
General interjection expressing excitement or approval.


Slimeball
A nickname for the artist Lil Gotit.


Whoa, whoa
General interjection expressing surprise or excitement.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: David James Morse, Devonte Cromartie, Nayvadius Wilburn, Raqhid Render, Semaja Zair Render

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@sunless

Keed & gotit went crazy but future on another level πŸ”₯

@marcicecream

Lil Keed's verse was on another dimension..i love how he switches his voices

@youngcomeupsmk957

Future just killed this " Yeah Yeah "

@sabbyvinson4000

Future like kyrie you give em the beat he make shit happen

@ybmprod4141

Yu hear dat guitar
Krazy Yeah Yeah

@kushyskunkog8321

Future Voice out of this World yea yea πŸͺ

@solopolo5400

Real Future fans been heard this

@jfhicks6555

RIP KEED #TALKTOEM

@vlone333

How does this not have more views shit fire

@YungBuckTheLabrat

Everyone talking about future, but what about keed and gotit, they killed this shit πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯🐍

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