He began rapping in 2017 as Lil Yeat, and, after a slew of singles, released his first EP, Deep Blue Strips, in late 2018. In 2019, Yeat would gain further publicity after “Stay Up,” the lead single off his second project and first mixtape, Wake Up Call, received a music video on the popular YouTube channel ELEVATOR.
Smith released Different Creature, a collaborative EP with Dutch producer Clibbo, on July 18, 2019, to positive feedback. Yeat garnered further attention after dropping his second mixtape, I’m So Me, at the conclusion of the year, collaborating with popular producers like Wheezy, Brandon Finessin, and 10Fifty, among others. Yeat continued to gain traction throughout 2020, releasing two EPs meant to hold fans over until Different Creature 2. The project was scrapped as he worked through label issues before becoming independent in 2021.
Fully in control of his output, Yeat began releasing a barrage of music, including twenty-track albums and countless singles. Yeat saw a major jump in support after his song “Sorry Bout That” blew up on TikTok. Subsequent hits like “Money Twerk” and “Get Busy” as well as a shout-out from Drake helped reinforce his newfound success. On August 5, 2021, Yeat released his newest EP, Trëndi.
In late 2021, Yeat would release his most popular album Up 2 Më and then would later drop 2 Älive and its deluxe, 2 Alivë (Geëk Pack)
On September 9th, 2022, Yeat dropped his highly anticipated EP, Lyfë, which had a feature from Lil Uzi Vert and collaborations with producers such as BNYX and collective Working On Dying.
On February 19th, 2023, Yeat posted a tracklist for Lyfë's deluxe version AftërLyfe on his Instagram story. On February 24th, 2023, AftërLyfe was released with a feature from YoungBoy Never Broke Again and more collaborations with BNYX, Working On Dying, dulio and more prominent producers.
Killin ëm
Yeat Lyrics
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(Bnyx) I got, I got
Got hunnid round blicks, got hunnid round blicks
Got hunnid round blicks, got hunnid round chops
Got hunnid round blicks, got hunnid round blicks
Got hunnid round blicks, got hunnid round chops
Them drugs is killin' 'em, killin 'em
The mob is killin' 'em, mob is killin' 'em
Mob is killin' 'em, killin' 'em
Them guns is killin' 'em, guns is killin' 'em
Gun gon' shoot, it go killin' 'em
Amphetamine killin' 'em, 'phetamines killin' 'em, yeah, and a muhfucker spendin' 'em
I'm drinkin' that dirty, that mirty, that cup, that mud, that muhfuckin' what?
We come from that dirty, we drinkin' that dirty, we come from that dirty stuff
Yeah, I got some brothers who movin' that chicken, yeah
Ride on that bitch with AP, on my wrist, on my feelings, touching the ceiling
Yeah, I been servin' them boys like I'm workin' at Chili's
Yeah, it's Christmas, it's cold, this shit could get chilly
I touched me a muhfuckin' milli', yeah
I'm swervin', this diamond, the jewelry
I'm on the side with the gremlin, gremlin
Pull up and fuck my system, the mayhem
Them drugs is killin' 'em, drugs is killin 'em
Drugs is killin 'em, killin 'em
I'm takin' the Perc' with Amoxicillin
Hit the ceiling lil' bitch, and I'm feelin' 'em
No, you can't rock with the mob, can't rock with the gang
Lil' bitch we not feeling ya (uh-uh)
All this shit feeling familiar
Got the game in the lock and I'm killin' 'em
I touch a mil' every first of the month, that's why my pockets not big enough
Ride 'round the city inside of the Tonka, yeah, but this shit still not big enough
Come every time back from my break, yeah, and I'm all on the charts
When I geek up, lil' bitch, I go to the sky, bitch, I live on the stars
Fuck what you sayin', lil' bitch, you is not one of us, you is not one of ours
Yeah, I made this shit up, but I'm back on the charts (yeah)
Head number one for the month, yeah, stay number one for the year (yeah)
Yeah, I turn up the muhfuckin' metal, yeah, I'm crankin' them gears (lil' crank)
Yeah, I pull up to London with shanks on me, bitch, I'm stabbin' the Urus (yeah, the shank)
Fuck what you sayin' lil' bitch
I'ma do all this shit, bitch, I do it for years (I got, I got)
Got hunnid round blicks, got hunnid round blicks
Got hunnid round blicks, got hunnid round chops
Got hunnid round blicks, got hunnid round blicks
Got hunnid round blicks, got hunnid round chops
Them drugs is killin' 'em, killin 'em
Drugs is killin 'em, drugs is killin 'em
The mob is killin' 'em, mob is killin' 'em
Mob is killin' 'em, killin' 'em
Them guns is killin' 'em, guns is killin' 'em
Gun gon' shoot, it go killin' 'em
Amphetamine killin' 'em, 'phetamines killin' 'em, yeah, and a muhfucker spendin' 'em
I'm drinkin' that dirty, that mirty, that cup, that mud, that muhfuckin' what?
We come from that dirty, we drinkin' that dirty, we come from that dirty stuff
I got some brothers who movin' that chicken
Ride on that bitch with AP, on my wrist, on my feelings, touching the ceiling
Yeah, I been servin' them boys like I'm workin' at Chili's
Yeah, it's Christmas, it's cold, this shit could get chilly
The song "Killin 'em" by Yeat is a heavy-hitting track that delves into themes of violence, drugs, and the street lifestyle. The lyrics emphasize the prevalence of guns and drugs in the rapper's environment, showcasing how these elements are taking lives and causing destruction. The repeated phrase "Them drugs is killin' 'em, killin 'em" and "The guns is killin' 'em" highlights the devastating consequences of addiction and the violence associated with it.
The lyrics also touch on Yeat's personal experiences and accomplishments in the music industry. He boasts about his wealth and success, mentioning how he touches a million dollars every month. This is juxtaposed with the gritty and harsh realities of his surroundings, creating a contrast between his accomplishments and the dark elements he encounters.
Line by Line Meaning
Got hunnid round blicks, got hunnid round blicks
I possess numerous firearms, specifically handguns.
Got hunnid round blicks, got hunnid round chops
I have a large supply of handguns and automatic rifles.
Them drugs is killin' 'em, killin 'em
The use of drugs is causing harm and leading to people's demise.
Drugs is killin 'em, drugs is killin' 'em
The consumption of illicit substances is resulting in the death of individuals.
The mob is killin' 'em, mob is killin' 'em
Organized crime groups are causing fatalities.
Mob is killin' 'em, killin' 'em
The actions of criminal organizations are resulting in multiple killings.
Them guns is killin' 'em, guns is killin' 'em
Firearms are responsible for causing fatalities.
Gun gon' shoot, it go killin' 'em
When a firearm is discharged, it has the potential to cause death.
Amphetamine killin' 'em, 'phetamines killin' 'em, yeah, and a muhfucker spendin' 'em
The use of amphetamines is leading to fatalities, and individuals are continuously buying and consuming them.
I'm drinkin' that dirty, that mirty, that cup, that mud, that muhfuckin' what?
I am consuming a concoction consisting of various substances, including narcotics and possibly contaminated liquids.
We come from that dirty, we drinkin' that dirty, we come from that dirty stuff
We originated from a deprived environment, and we are accustomed to consuming substances that are associated with our past.
I got some brothers who movin' that chicken, yeah
I have associates who are involved in the illegal distribution of drugs, particularly cocaine.
Ride on that bitch with AP, on my wrist, on my feelings, touching the ceiling
I drive around with a luxury car, wearing an expensive AP watch, and it elevates my sense of self-worth.
Yeah, I been servin' them boys like I'm workin' at Chili's
I have been supplying narcotics to individuals with the efficiency and speed of a waiter at a popular restaurant chain.
Yeah, it's Christmas, it's cold, this shit could get chilly
During the holiday season, when temperatures drop, dangerous situations may arise.
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Noah Oliver Smith
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@nexspeaks1266
There’ are so many movin parts working together in sync and harmony to make this song perfect
The humming
The beat
He’s voice
The synth
The Adlibs
The Melodie’s
The flow switch
Like God. This is beautiful
@hms5
[Intro]
(I-I—)
(I-I—)
(I-I'm working on dying)
(BNYX)
(I got, I got)
[Chorus]
Got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round chops
Got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round chops
Them drugs is killin' 'em, killin 'em
Drugs is killin 'em, drugs is killin 'em
The mob is killin' 'em, mob is killin' 'em
Mob is killin' 'em, killin' 'em
Them guns is killin' 'em, guns is killin' 'em
Gun gon' shoot, it go killin' 'em
Memphetamines killin' 'em, 'phetamines killin' 'em, yeah, and muhfuckin' spinnin' 'em
I'm drinkin' that dirty, that mirty, that cup, that mud, that muhfuckin' what?
We come from that dirty, we drinkin' that dirty, we come from that dirty stuff
[Verse]
Yeah, I got some brothers, who movin' that chicken, yeah (Yeah)
Ride on that bitch with AP, on my wrist, on my feelings (Touching the ceiling)
Yeah, I been servin' them boys like I'm workin' at Chili's (What? What? Yeah)
Yeah, it's Christmas, it's cold, this shit could get chilly (What? What? Yeah)
I touched me a muhfuckin' milli', yeah
I'm swervin' that fuckin' Chevy
I'm on the side with the gremlin, gremlin, pull up and fuck my system and the mayhem
Them drugs is killin 'em, drugs is killin 'em
Drugs is killin' 'em, killin 'em
I'm takin' the Perc' with Amoxicillin, hit the ceiling lil' bitch, and I'm feelin' 'em (Ooh)
No, you can't rock with the mob, can't rock with the gang, lil' bitch, we not feeling you (Uh)
All this shit feeling familiar, uh
Gotta give me the lock and I'm killin' 'em (Ooh)
I touch a mill' every first of the month, that's why my pockets not big enough (Ooh)
Ride 'round the city inside of the Tonka, yeah, but this shit still not big enough (Ooh)
Come every time back from my break, yeah, and I'm all on the charts (Yeah)
When I geek up, lil' bitch, yeah I go to the sky, bitch, I live in the stars (What)
Fuck what you sayin', lil' bitch, you is not one of us, you is not one of ours
Yeah, I made this shit up, but I'm back on them charts (Yeah)
Headin' number one for the month, yeah, stay number one for the year (Yeah)
Yeah, I turn up the muhfuckin' metal, yeah, I'm crankin' them gears (Luh crank)
Yeah, I pull up to London with shanks on me, bitch, I'm stabbin' they ears (Luh shank)
Fuck what you sayin' lil' bitch, I'ma do all this shit, bitch, I do it for years
[Chorus]
(I got, I got)
Got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round chops
Got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round chops
Them drugs is killin' 'em, killin 'em
Drugs is killin 'em, drugs is killin 'em
The mob is killin' 'em, mob is killin' 'em
Mob is killin' 'em, killin' 'em
Them guns is killin' 'em, guns is killin' 'em
Gun gon' shoot, it go killin' 'em
Memphetamines killin' 'em, 'phetamines killin' 'em, yeah, and muhfuckin' spinnin' 'em
I'm drinkin' that dirty, that mirty, that cup, that mud, that muhfuckin' what?
We come from that dirty, we drinkin' that dirty, we come from that dirty stuff
[Outro]
Yeah, I got some brothers, who movin' that chicken, yeah (Yeah)
Ride on that bitch with AP, on my wrist, on my feelings (Touching the ceiling)
Yeah, I been servin' them boys like I'm workin' at Chili's (What? What? Yeah)
Yeah, it's Christmas, it's cold, this shit could get chilly (What? What? Yeah)
@azure8963
Most under rated song on the album
@xvizzionx_02
Ong
@solitaryfps
facts same thing with teslas and rovers from 4L both underrated songs
@SnowsHusband
Fr
@doctrinist3647
@@solitaryfps ONGGGG
@toots5758
True
@twotwinuzis
I feel bad for the people that died today they didn’t get to listen to this masterpiece…
@tavoyepatrick7419
looool
@moonthakid
Yeat inspired me to make music ..
@scxrlol
Elizabeth rolling in her grave rn