Out Thë Way
Yeat Lyrics


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(Pull up lil' bitch like)
Pull up lil' bitch like, yeah, yeah
I bought a Urus today, uh-uh, paint it all yellow, look like bird
Inside big body, two times two, my money, bitch, all I got, yeah
I made money my thot, thot, thot, 'bout to fold that money all up (BNYX)
Yeah, I'm swervin' it daily
Yeah, I'm causin' a madness
Yeah, I'm fuckin' the baddest, uh
Yeah, I bought me the Crowdless
I bought me the gems
Yeah, I never need practice
My money gon' double or triple
Yeah, your money subtractin'

Yeah, peeled off on the jakes, peeled off on the cops, peeled off on a swerve
Yeah, I ain't even fuckin' with nobody, bitch, got a crib in the 'burbs
Yeah, this shit could've gotten so bad, this shit could've gotten the worse
Yeah, free YSL out the chain, gang, big fuck 12, they birds (brr)
I ran up my money the most, I'm richer than all of them nerds (yeah)
Yeah, I'm flexin' a big bankroll, these knots in my pockets, it hurt (big bankroll)
I had to change up the Tonka, this bitch, it kept ripping the curb 'til it burn
Twenty-four seven I steady be poppin' these pillies, these muhfuckin' Percs
I think I'm Osama, lil' bitch, yeah, the way that I blew up and left on the Earth (bang)
I hope that you don't think you could just rock with gang, you can't come over here (no way)
You can try pullin' up on us lil' bitch, you get hit with a muhfuckin' AR
I don't even be postin' no pics on the Instagram, bitch, I just muhfuckin' stay out
Bitch, if you do it like me, if you do it like us, you gon' get a big payout
You to be stuck in the mix with a couple of blicks, but it's always a way out (hey, hey)
Swervin' the muhfuckin' jakes on the side, them muhfuckers told me to stop (hey, hey)
Don't even be understanding all this shit in the mix, better move a good lay out (BNYX)
Loud, loud
I used to be shippin' the pound (hey, hey)
I bought the muhfuckin' crib, lil' bitch, yeah, look at me now (hey, hey)
Yeah, look at these muhfuckin' diamonds, listen the way that they sound (hey, hey)
Yeah, new watch every day of the week, lil' Rollie bitch, with the AP (hey, hey, hey, hey)

(Pull up lil' bitch like)
Pull up lil' bitch like, yeah, yeah
I bought a Urus today, uh-uh, paint it all yellow, look like bird
Inside big body, two times two, my money, bitch, all I got, yeah
I made money my thot, thot, thot, 'bout to fold that money all up (BNYX)
Yeah, I'm swervin' it daily
Yeah, I'm causin' a madness
Yeah, I'm fuckin' the baddest, uh
Yeah, I bought me the Crowdless
I bought me the gems
Yeah, I never need practice




My money gon' double or triple
Yeah, your money subtractin'

Overall Meaning

The first verse of the song “Out Thë Way” by Yeat begins with a boastful statement that he just bought a Lamborghini Urus and had it painted yellow, resembling a bird. He goes on to say that he has a lot of money and that is all he has. He made money his "thot", suggesting that he is always thinking about making more money. Yeat says he is swerving daily, causing a commotion, and having sexual relations with the "baddest". With his wealth, he bought himself the "Crowdless" and "gems," expressing his materialistic tendencies. Then, he takes a swipe at someone who may try to rock with his gang, saying they will get hit with an AR. Finally, he notes that he is always popping pills and percocets and that he is steady growing his wealth as your money remains subtracting.


In the second verse, Yeat raps about his past when he used to sell drugs and now he owns a home, and he can afford diamonds, watches, and Rolls-Royces. The chorus repeats, signifying the importance of wealth and material possessions. The entire song is a conversation about his success and the fruits of his labor, including cars, money, and women. It demonstrates Yeat's desire for success and his relentless pursuit to make more money and earn more success.


Line by Line Meaning

(Pull up lil' bitch like)
I'm confident and flashy, so I'm telling someone to come see me


I bought a Urus today, uh-uh, paint it all yellow, look like bird
I just bought a Lamborghini SUV and painted it bright yellow, it looks like a bird


Inside big body, two times two, my money, bitch, all I got, yeah
It's a large vehicle with four seats, representing my wealth as the only thing I care about


I made money my thot, thot, thot, 'bout to fold that money all up (BNYX)
I constantly think about making more money and I'm about to organize and fold it up neatly


Yeah, I'm swervin' it daily
I'm driving recklessly every day


Yeah, I'm causin' a madness
My reckless driving is causing chaos and danger


Yeah, I'm fuckin' the baddest, uh
I'm sleeping with the most attractive women


Yeah, I bought me the Crowdless
I purchased an expensive watch called Crowdless


I bought me the gems
I bought myself some expensive jewelry


Yeah, I never need practice
I'm so talented that I don't need to practice


My money gon' double or triple
My wealth is only going to continue growing


Yeah, your money subtractin'
Compared to me, everyone else's wealth is decreasing


Yeah, peeled off on the jakes, peeled off on the cops, peeled off on a swerve
I evaded the police and drove recklessly by quickly turning or accelerating away


Yeah, I ain't even fuckin' with nobody, bitch, got a crib in the 'burbs
I don't need to associate with anyone because I'm wealthy enough to have my own home in the suburbs


Yeah, this shit could've gotten so bad, this shit could've gotten the worse
Things could have gone very badly for me but they didn't


I ran up my money the most, I'm richer than all of them nerds (yeah)
I made more money than anyone else and I'm calling everyone else a nerd


Yeah, I'm flexin' a big bankroll, these knots in my pockets, it hurt (big bankroll)
I'm showing off my large amount of cash, it's so heavy that it's painful to carry around


I had to change up the Tonka, this bitch, it kept ripping the curb 'til it burn
I had to exchange my expensive car for a different one because the first one was constantly damaging itself


Twenty-four seven I steady be poppin' these pillies, these muhfuckin' Percs
I'm constantly taking prescription drugs like Percocet


I think I'm Osama, lil' bitch, yeah, the way that I blew up and left on the Earth (bang)
I feel like Osama Bin Laden because of how much destruction and chaos I'm causing


I hope that you don't think you could just rock with gang, you can't come over here (no way)
I don't want people I don't know trying to be part of my group


You can try pullin' up on us lil' bitch, you get hit with a muhfuckin' AR
If you try to approach us in a threatening manner, we'll shoot you with an assault rifle


I don't even be postin' no pics on the Instagram, bitch, I just muhfuckin' stay out
I don't even use social media because I prefer to stay out of the public eye


Bitch, if you do it like me, if you do it like us, you gon' get a big payout
If you try to live like me or my group, you'll eventually become very wealthy


You to be stuck in the mix with a couple of blicks, but it's always a way out (hey, hey)
You might be caught up in violent situations with weapons involved, but there is always a way to escape


Swervin' the muhfuckin' jakes on the side, them muhfuckers told me to stop (hey, hey)
I'm driving dangerously and the police have told me to pull over


Don't even be understanding all this shit in the mix, better move a good lay out (BNYX)
It's hard to comprehend all the dangerous situations I'm in, so it's better to have a solid plan


Loud, loud
Referring to the loud sound of his jewelry and wealth


I used to be shippin' the pound (hey, hey)
I used to sell illegal drugs in large quantities


I bought the muhfuckin' crib, lil' bitch, yeah, look at me now (hey, hey)
I bought my own house and I'm showing off my wealth


Yeah, look at these muhfuckin' diamonds, listen the way that they sound (hey, hey)
My jewelry is so expensive that it makes a noticeable sound when I move


Yeah, new watch every day of the week, lil' Rollie bitch, with the AP (hey, hey, hey, hey)
I can afford to buy a new luxury watch every day of the week, including a Rolex and an Audemars Piguet




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Benjamin Saint Fort, Nicholas Varvatsoulis, Niles Groce, Noah Smith

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@enzeon

Dear Yeat,

I hope this message finds you in the best of health and spirits. I wanted to take a moment to express the profound love and admiration I have for you as an artist. Your music has been a constant source of inspiration in my life, and I can't thank you enough for the impact it's had on me.

Your lyrics are more than just words; they're a reflection of your authenticity and vulnerability, which resonates deeply with your fans. Your ability to craft stories and emotions through your music is nothing short of incredible.

Your journey in the world of rap has been nothing short of remarkable. Your rise to prominence is a testament to your dedication and talent, and it's been a privilege to witness your growth and success.

Your unique style and distinct voice set you apart from the crowd, and it's one of the reasons I'm such a dedicated fan. Your music has the power to uplift my spirits on my darkest days and enhance my best moments.

I look forward to every new release, eagerly anticipating the next chapter in your musical journey. Your artistry has touched my heart in ways words can't fully express, and I just wanted you to know how much your work means to me.

Thank you for being an incredible artist, Yeat. Your music has enriched my life, and I'll continue to support and celebrate your talent. Wishing you continued success and creativity on your path.

With deep admiration and love,



@frostspork6852

One criticism of Yeat's rap style is the lack of lyrical depth and substance in his verses. Many of his songs are characterized by repetitive and simplistic lyrics, often focusing on themes like materialism, drugs, and relationships. Detractors argue that this lack of lyrical complexity diminishes the artistic and intellectual value of his work compared to other more lyrically intricate rappers.

Another point of contention is the perceived overreliance on auto-tune and vocal effects in Yeat's music. Critics argue that this reliance on technology can overshadow his raw vocal talent and make the music sound formulaic. Some listeners prefer artists who showcase their natural vocal abilities without heavy post-production enhancements.

Furthermore, there are claims that Yeat's flow can be monotonous and lacks the versatility seen in other successful rappers. The argument here is that a great rapper should be able to adapt their delivery to different beats and styles, showcasing a range that keeps listeners engaged and interested.

Critics may also point to the relatively short duration of Yeat's career and the limited number of projects released. Some argue that this lack of an extensive discography hinders the ability to assess his growth and consistency as an artist over time.

In conclusion, those who consider Yeat a bad rapper often focus on factors such as the perceived lack of lyrical depth, overreliance on auto-tune, monotony in flow, and a relatively short career. However, it's crucial to remember that musical preferences are highly subjective, and what one person views as a flaw, another might see as a unique artistic choice.



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@TommyCraze

You probably don't want to be a Yeat fan, but you know you should be. You'll talk about it as if you got this scar on your back because you didn't read the "Twizzy Bible" in school. You'll say things like "I'm sure I had a copy of the Bïg Tönka translation somewhere," and you'll use it as a conversation piece at parties, casually slipping it into normal conversation, because you're so extremely cool and turnt. You'll pretend to read the "Lyfë Rendition" in public on the L, so everyone can admire your literacy. You will try to read Lying4Fun on the beach and when people ask what you're doing, you'll shrug and look studiöus.

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@pizzadog3996

My wife of 43 years passed away back in 1972 and this was by far her favourite song. It still brings me to tears hearing it today

@windyshop4463

someone finna actually say it in like 40-50 years 💀💀

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@XVIII7

wtf this actually made me laugh! LOL

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