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COCOON Album
by  Yeat


Yeat - COCOON Lyrics



  1. Earned It
  2. IN2THAT
  3. MISS MY DAWG
  4. LUH BIRK
  5. Holy Water
  6. COCOON
  7. Tennis

Earned It


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I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin (heh-heh)
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I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin (heh, heh-heh)
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She earned it (heh), she did good, she did good (heh-heh)
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She earned it, uh (ooh)
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Ayy, I'm pushin' the limit, I'm pushin' it up, f*ckin' this bih up (wah)
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Uh, I'm back with your bitch, she givin' it up, yeah, what's what? (Yeah)
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"Tut" refers to Tutankhamun (King Tut), an ancient Egyptian pharaoh whose tomb became famous for the large amount of gold, jewelry, and other valuable objects discovered inside.
Ayy, uh, we just be livin' like kings do, bitch, I'm Tut (I'm Tut)
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Yeah, got a lot of money, I can't relate to ya, I don't know what (what?)
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Every time you talk to me, you soundin' dumb as f*ck, I (no) can't understand ya (uh)
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If you can't understand me, I'll hand your ass a manual (birdie)
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Uh, let it burn, baby, burn, burn, baby, like a candle (ooh, heh, heh-heh)
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Bentley parked outside (heh)
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You know I got my family, yeah, I ain't never gon' pick no side
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Bitch, I was with my twizz, I was with my gang, I was with my guys, uh (ooh, heh-heh)
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No, I don't f*ck with you, you compromise everything we try (heh-heh)
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Call back and interpolation of his track, Double where he raps:

How you know all that shit? You a spy
Heard you snitchin', you a bug, you a fly
No, I don't f*ck with you, 'cause you a bug-ass lame, you a motherf*ckin' fly
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Nobody f*ck with you, you a operator, you a motherf*ckin' spy
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Yeah, you talk like a cop, yeah, you walk like a cop
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Yeah, nobody know you, huh, nobody gettin' the vibe with you, huh (yeah)
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I'm gettin' the vibe with your bitch though
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Yeah (yeah), I'm finna f*ck on your bitch (yeah)
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I'm finna take her to Ritz (yeah), I'm finna get what I get (ah)
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I'm finna stuff her mouth with my cum (yah), I'm finna stuff her with my kids (yah)
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Uh, you gotta listen, y'all get what it is
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I'm parked outside, yeah, in a two-way, bitch, I'll cut off the top of the tits (tits)
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Uh, yeah (woo), cut off toupee, we not at the Lids
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Huh, I don't f*ck with nobody, lil' bitch, you ain't know what it is
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I was outside in the turbans, scammin' and makin' money, I just do what I did
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I was just runnin' it up, I was makin' that money, lil' bitch, I was bringin' it in
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I'm rakin' it in, the money come in
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I'ma put it inside of the bank again, I got money again
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If they gon' f*ck with the kid, they gon' f*ck with the kid
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They gon' f*ck with me again
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I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin (ah)
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I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin
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She did good, she did good
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She earned it, uh (ooh)
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Ayy, I'm pushin' the limit, I'm pushin' it up, f*ckin' it up (wah)
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Uh, I'm back with your bitch, she givin' it up, yeah, what's what? (Yeah)
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Ayy, uh, we just be livin' like kings do, bitch, I'm Tut (I'm Tut)
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Yeah, got a lot of money, I can't relate to ya, I don't know what (what?)
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Every time you talk to me, you soundin' dumb as f*ck, I (no) can't understand ya (uh)
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Here, Yeat jokes that anyone who can't understand his lingo needs a manual, as if his way of speaking requires its own instruction guide.
If you can't understand me, I'll hand your ass a manual (birdie)
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Uh, let it burn, baby, burn, burn, baby, like a candle (ooh, heh, heh-heh)
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I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin (heh-heh)
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I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin (heh, heh-heh)
+
She earned it (heh), she did good, she did good (heh-heh)
+
She earned it, uh (ooh)
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Ayy, I'm pushin' the limit, I'm pushin' it up, f*ckin' this bih up (wah)
+
Uh, I'm back with your bitch, she givin' it up, yeah, what's what? (Yeah)
+
"Tut" refers to Tutankhamun (King Tut), an ancient Egyptian pharaoh whose tomb became famous for the large amount of gold, jewelry, and other valuable objects discovered inside.
Ayy, uh, we just be livin' like kings do, bitch, I'm Tut (I'm Tut)
+
Yeah, got a lot of money, I can't relate to ya, I don't know what (what?)
+
Every time you talk to me, you soundin' dumb as f*ck, I (no) can't understand ya (uh)
+
If you can't understand me, I'll hand your ass a manual (birdie)
+
Uh, let it burn, baby, burn, burn, baby, like a candle (ooh, heh, heh-heh)
+
Bentley parked outside (heh)
+
You know I got my family, yeah, I ain't never gon' pick no side
+
Bitch, I was with my twizz, I was with my gang, I was with my guys, uh (ooh, heh-heh)
+
No, I don't f*ck with you, you compromise everything we try (heh-heh)
+
Call back and interpolation of his track, Double where he raps:

How you know all that shit? You a spy
Heard you snitchin', you a bug, you a fly
No, I don't f*ck with you, 'cause you a bug-ass lame, you a motherf*ckin' fly
+
Nobody f*ck with you, you a operator, you a motherf*ckin' spy
+
Yeah, you talk like a cop, yeah, you walk like a cop
+
Yeah, nobody know you, huh, nobody gettin' the vibe with you, huh (yeah)
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I'm gettin' the vibe with your bitch though
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Yeah (yeah), I'm finna f*ck on your bitch (yeah)
+
I'm finna take her to Ritz (yeah), I'm finna get what I get (ah)
+
I'm finna stuff her mouth with my cum (yah), I'm finna stuff her with my kids (yah)
+
Uh, you gotta listen, y'all get what it is
+
I'm parked outside, yeah, in a two-way, bitch, I'll cut off the top of the tits (tits)
+
Uh, yeah (woo), cut off toupee, we not at the Lids
+
Huh, I don't f*ck with nobody, lil' bitch, you ain't know what it is
+
I was outside in the turbans, scammin' and makin' money, I just do what I did
+
I was just runnin' it up, I was makin' that money, lil' bitch, I was bringin' it in
+
I'm rakin' it in, the money come in
+
I'ma put it inside of the bank again, I got money again
+
If they gon' f*ck with the kid, they gon' f*ck with the kid
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They gon' f*ck with me again
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I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin (ah)
+
I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin
+
She did good, she did good
+
She earned it, uh (ooh)
+
Ayy, I'm pushin' the limit, I'm pushin' it up, f*ckin' it up (wah)
+
Uh, I'm back with your bitch, she givin' it up, yeah, what's what? (Yeah)
+
Ayy, uh, we just be livin' like kings do, bitch, I'm Tut (I'm Tut)
+
Yeah, got a lot of money, I can't relate to ya, I don't know what (what?)
+
Every time you talk to me, you soundin' dumb as f*ck, I (no) can't understand ya (uh)
+
Here, Yeat jokes that anyone who can't understand his lingo needs a manual, as if his way of speaking requires its own instruction guide.
If you can't understand me, I'll hand your ass a manual (birdie)
+
Uh, let it burn, baby, burn, burn, baby, like a candle (ooh, heh, heh-heh)
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Noah Smith, Sebastian Bink, Kaj Dellensen
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




IN2THAT


More money (Silver)
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She want more money, she want slow money, she want-, uh
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She like more money (she like more money), she want-, uh
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Diamonds the size (?) go there walkin' (uh)
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Diamonds the size (?) (uh)
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Diamonds the size (?) the bitch for nothin'
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Wake up, I gotta get my cake up (cake up)
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I want some head with no makeup
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She a 10 out of 10 and I take her
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I assist to myself in that lab
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Ooh, no, no, all of your diamonds from a motherf*ckin' lab (Silver)
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Ooh, no, no, you could pull up to New York and get stabbed
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No, we not keepin' no tab, I'm a lumberjack (mm)
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No, we not f*ckin' this bitch 'cause I'm into that (mm)
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I wanna pull up with Nike sweatsuit on this bitch
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'Cause I pull up, I'm comfy, I'm into that (mm, what?)
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You only ever will find me where women at (Silver)
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I'm 'bout to pull up on that pussy and get in that
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Bitch, you ain't never seen the lights, yeah, we livin' that, yeah (uh, uh)
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Smoke this bitch up like a Backwood, then finish that (hey)
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Smoke this bitch up like a Backwood, then finish that
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I'm 'bout to pull up, diminish that
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All of the money you say, bitch, you never had
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You couldn't play with the gang
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You could never pull up on us, bitch
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Yeah, you never can, yeah
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You a joke, you a motherf*ckin' fairy, you Peter Pan, uh
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You a bitch, you a motherf*ckin' bitch
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Yeah, you pee your pant, uh, rich man
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More money (Silver)
+
She want more money, she want slow money, she want-, uh
+
She like more money (she like more money), she want-, uh
+
Diamonds the size (?) go there walkin' (uh)
+
Diamonds the size (?) (uh)
+
Diamonds the size (?) the bitch for nothin'
+
Wake up, I gotta get my cake up (cake up)
+
I want some head with no makeup
+
She a 10 out of 10 and I take her
+
I assist to myself in that lab
+
Ooh, no, no, all of your diamonds from a motherf*ckin' lab (Silver)
+
Ooh, no, no, you could pull up to New York and get stabbed
+
No, we not keepin' no tab, I'm a lumberjack (mm)
+
No, we not f*ckin' this bitch 'cause I'm into that (mm)
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I wanna pull up with Nike sweatsuit on this bitch
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'Cause I pull up, I'm comfy, I'm into that (mm, what?)
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(Silver)
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More money (Silver)
+
She want more money, she want slow money, she want-, uh
+
She like more money (she like more money), she want-, uh
+
Diamonds the size (?) go there walkin' (uh)
+
Diamonds the size (?) (uh)
+
Diamonds the size (?) the bitch for nothin'
+
Wake up, I gotta get my cake up (cake up)
+
I want some head with no makeup
+
She a 10 out of 10 and I take her
+
I assist to myself in that lab
+
Ooh, no, no, all of your diamonds from a motherf*ckin' lab (Silver)
+
Ooh, no, no, you could pull up to New York and get stabbed
+
No, we not keepin' no tab, I'm a lumberjack (mm)
+
No, we not f*ckin' this bitch 'cause I'm into that (mm)
+
I wanna pull up with Nike sweatsuit on this bitch
+
'Cause I pull up, I'm comfy, I'm into that (mm, what?)
+
You only ever will find me where women at (Silver)
+
I'm 'bout to pull up on that pussy and get in that
+
Bitch, you ain't never seen the lights, yeah, we livin' that, yeah (uh, uh)
+
Smoke this bitch up like a Backwood, then finish that (hey)
+
Smoke this bitch up like a Backwood, then finish that
+
I'm 'bout to pull up, diminish that
+
All of the money you say, bitch, you never had
+
You couldn't play with the gang
+
You could never pull up on us, bitch
+
Yeah, you never can, yeah
+
You a joke, you a motherf*ckin' fairy, you Peter Pan, uh
+
You a bitch, you a motherf*ckin' bitch
+
Yeah, you pee your pant, uh, rich man
+
More money (Silver)
+
She want more money, she want slow money, she want-, uh
+
She like more money (she like more money), she want-, uh
+
Diamonds the size (?) go there walkin' (uh)
+
Diamonds the size (?) (uh)
+
Diamonds the size (?) the bitch for nothin'
+
Wake up, I gotta get my cake up (cake up)
+
I want some head with no makeup
+
She a 10 out of 10 and I take her
+
I assist to myself in that lab
+
Ooh, no, no, all of your diamonds from a motherf*ckin' lab (Silver)
+
Ooh, no, no, you could pull up to New York and get stabbed
+
No, we not keepin' no tab, I'm a lumberjack (mm)
+
No, we not f*ckin' this bitch 'cause I'm into that (mm)
+
I wanna pull up with Nike sweatsuit on this bitch
+
'Cause I pull up, I'm comfy, I'm into that (mm, what?)
+
(Silver)
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Writer: Noah Smith, Sebastiaan Bink, Kaj Dellensen
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




MISS MY DAWG


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What? What? What? Ayy
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You're gonna cry when I'm gonna die
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'Cause I went and made something of my life
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But then you'll decide those tears had to dry
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'Cause times that we had, they'll always survive
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog (yeah)
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Light in the sky if you miss your dog (yeah)
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One in the air if you miss your dog (yeah)
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Miss your dog
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No, I'm not doin' dismissal
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This bitch 'bout to pull up and lick on my missile
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My tip 'bout to come in this bitch, 'bout to slip it in
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All of my money, gon' tear it up, rippin' it
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F*cked the game up, bitch, I put a lil' kid in it
+
Bitch, I'm on criss-cross, you might as well sit on it
+
She got her lip gloss and makeup all over it
+
Kevin Durant with the shot, bitch, I float it in
+
Yeah, got that money, went and told her, yeah
+
I got the bucks on the side, yeah, what happened?
+
Got the bad bitch with me, alright
+
Where she at? Yeah, I want her, yeah, I need her right here
+
In 2020, Yeat had overdosed on Ecstasy and Molly before releasing his 2021 mixtape, Alive. He also had mentioned this near-death experience on one of the songs on the mixtape, Diëd B4. He later announced that he was sober during the making of 2093, but had returned to using drugs while making LYFESTYLE. In a March 2026 interview with Zane Lowe, Yeat reflected on his past drug use:

"My tolerance [with drugs] was so high that I wasn't even really getting high. Taking fifteen 30's and I'd be sober. Wasn't even doing anything. Everyone who was around me was kinda just like... you can't just keep living like this. It was pointless for me to even be doing that... like why am I doing this? Health is wealth to me. More important than money."

This also reveals that Yeat likely attended rehab to address his drug addiction and has maintained his sobriety since.
I was chillin' back, sittin' on drugs
+
Way too high, I ain't never give a f*ck
+
Fresh out of rehab, I cleaned my act up
+
She 'bout to clean me up just like a whistle or sponge (nah, bitch), woo
+
(Miss my dog, yeah) miss my dog
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(Miss my dog, yeah) miss my dog (miss my dog, yeah)
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Maison Margiela, Chrome Hearts rug (miss my dog, yeah)
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Big Maybach, I don't give a f*ck (miss my dog, yeah)
+
Glock on my lap, shoot the bitch up (miss my dog, yeah, yeah, woo)
+
Missin' my dogs a lil' (woof)
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Missin' my dogs a lil' (woof)
+
You're gonna cry when I'm gonna die
+
'Cause I went and made something of my life
+
But then you'll decide those tears had to dry
+
'Cause times that we had, they'll always survive
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog (yeah)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog (yeah)
+
One in the air if you miss your dog, miss your-
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(Miss my dog, miss my)
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(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your- (miss-miss-)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
One in the air if you miss your dog, miss your- (miss-miss-)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your- (miss-miss-)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
One in the air if you miss your dog, miss your-
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your-
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
One in the air if you miss your dog, miss your-
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your-
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
One in the air if you miss your dog, miss your-
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English

What? What? What? Ayy
+
You're gonna cry when I'm gonna die
+
'Cause I went and made something of my life
+
But then you'll decide those tears had to dry
+
'Cause times that we had, they'll always survive
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog (yeah)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog (yeah)
+
One in the air if you miss your dog (yeah)
+
Miss your dog
+
No, I'm not doin' dismissal
+
This bitch 'bout to pull up and lick on my missile
+
My tip 'bout to come in this bitch, 'bout to slip it in
+
All of my money, gon' tear it up, rippin' it
+
F*cked the game up, bitch, I put a lil' kid in it
+
Bitch, I'm on criss-cross, you might as well sit on it
+
She got her lip gloss and makeup all over it
+
Kevin Durant with the shot, bitch, I float it in
+
Yeah, got that money, went and told her, yeah
+
I got the bucks on the side, yeah, what happened?
+
Got the bad bitch with me, alright
+
Where she at? Yeah, I want her, yeah, I need her right here
+
In 2020, Yeat had overdosed on Ecstasy and Molly before releasing his 2021 mixtape, Alive. He also had mentioned this near-death experience on one of the songs on the mixtape, Diëd B4. He later announced that he was sober during the making of 2093, but had returned to using drugs while making LYFESTYLE. In a March 2026 interview with Zane Lowe, Yeat reflected on his past drug use:

"My tolerance [with drugs] was so high that I wasn't even really getting high. Taking fifteen 30's and I'd be sober. Wasn't even doing anything. Everyone who was around me was kinda just like... you can't just keep living like this. It was pointless for me to even be doing that... like why am I doing this? Health is wealth to me. More important than money."

This also reveals that Yeat likely attended rehab to address his drug addiction and has maintained his sobriety since.
I was chillin' back, sittin' on drugs
+
Way too high, I ain't never give a f*ck
+
Fresh out of rehab, I cleaned my act up
+
She 'bout to clean me up just like a whistle or sponge (nah, bitch), woo
+
(Miss my dog, yeah) miss my dog
+
(Miss my dog, yeah) miss my dog (miss my dog, yeah)
+
Maison Margiela, Chrome Hearts rug (miss my dog, yeah)
+
Big Maybach, I don't give a f*ck (miss my dog, yeah)
+
Glock on my lap, shoot the bitch up (miss my dog, yeah, yeah, woo)
+
Missin' my dogs a lil' (woof)
+
Missin' my dogs a lil' (woof)
+
You're gonna cry when I'm gonna die
+
'Cause I went and made something of my life
+
But then you'll decide those tears had to dry
+
'Cause times that we had, they'll always survive
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog (yeah)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog (yeah)
+
One in the air if you miss your dog, miss your-
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your- (miss-miss-)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
One in the air if you miss your dog, miss your- (miss-miss-)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your- (miss-miss-)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
One in the air if you miss your dog, miss your-
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your-
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
One in the air if you miss your dog, miss your-
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
(Miss my dog, miss my)
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
Light in the sky if you miss your-
+
Light in the sky if you miss your dog
+
One in the air if you miss your dog, miss your-
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Noel Cadastre, Noah Smith, Aubrey Graham, Lucious Lowe, Lucien Dunne
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




LUH BIRK


(Damn, Trgc made that? Huh, huh, huh)
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Lil' Birkin, she bad (ooh)
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Lil' Birkin or the Patek? (Ooh)
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Lil' Birk', I just grabbed it (huh)
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Left Earth, can't stand it (huh)
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Lil' Birkin (ooh)
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(Lil' Birkin, huh, huh, huh)
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Lil' Birk', lil' Patek, I lurk
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I went and peeled out the Benz, watch it swerve (skrrt, ah)
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I hope you sad, it hurt
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That don't mean nothin' to me, they just words
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The Earth, I left, for sure
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No, I'm not comin' back down this time
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F*ck what you owe me, what you told me
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I ain't never comin' back down this time
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(Damn, Trgc made that?)
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I bloodied my bands, yeah, I'm blind as a bat (ooh, ooh)
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F*ck it, might call up her friends for no reason, I'm out in Japan (ooh, ooh)
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I'll never say when
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If you ask me, I'll tell you, "Depends" (ooh, ooh)
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Pass me the pen, I'm signin' this shit like a rocket ship off
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And I want it to land (ooh, ooh)
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I turn a G Wagon straight into a Brabus
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Lil' boy, I'm a status (woo)
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I gotta get me that money, gotta get to that cabbage, yeah (ooh)
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My hand can be out in front of it
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And still wouldn't grab it, uh, yeah (woo)
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I'll give you a taste of this life
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But you could never have it, oh, damn (ooh)
+
(Damn, Trgc made that? Huh, huh, huh)
+
Lil' Birkin, she bad (ooh)
+
Lil' Birkin or the Patek? (Ooh)
+
Lil' Birk', I just grabbed it (huh)
+
Left Earth, can't stand it (huh)
+
Lil' Birkin (ooh)
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(Lil' Birkin, huh, huh, huh)
+
Lil' Birk', lil' Patek, I lurk
+
I went and peeled out the Benz, watch it swerve (skrrt, ah)
+
I hope you sad, it hurt
+
That don't mean nothin' to me, they just words
+
The Earth, I left, for sure
+
No, I'm not comin' back down this time
+
F*ck what you owe me, what you told me
+
I ain't never comin' back down this time
+
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(Damn, Trgc made that? Huh, huh, huh)
+
Lil' Birkin, she bad (ooh)
+
Lil' Birkin or the Patek? (Ooh)
+
Lil' Birk', I just grabbed it (huh)
+
Left Earth, can't stand it (huh)
+
Lil' Birkin (ooh)
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(Lil' Birkin, huh, huh, huh)
+
Lil' Birk', lil' Patek, I lurk
+
I went and peeled out the Benz, watch it swerve (skrrt, ah)
+
I hope you sad, it hurt
+
That don't mean nothin' to me, they just words
+
The Earth, I left, for sure
+
No, I'm not comin' back down this time
+
F*ck what you owe me, what you told me
+
I ain't never comin' back down this time
+
(Damn, Trgc made that?)
+
I bloodied my bands, yeah, I'm blind as a bat (ooh, ooh)
+
F*ck it, might call up her friends for no reason, I'm out in Japan (ooh, ooh)
+
I'll never say when
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If you ask me, I'll tell you, "Depends" (ooh, ooh)
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Pass me the pen, I'm signin' this shit like a rocket ship off
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And I want it to land (ooh, ooh)
+
I turn a G Wagon straight into a Brabus
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Lil' boy, I'm a status (woo)
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I gotta get me that money, gotta get to that cabbage, yeah (ooh)
+
My hand can be out in front of it
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And still wouldn't grab it, uh, yeah (woo)
+
I'll give you a taste of this life
+
But you could never have it, oh, damn (ooh)
+
(Damn, Trgc made that? Huh, huh, huh)
+
Lil' Birkin, she bad (ooh)
+
Lil' Birkin or the Patek? (Ooh)
+
Lil' Birk', I just grabbed it (huh)
+
Left Earth, can't stand it (huh)
+
Lil' Birkin (ooh)
+
(Lil' Birkin, huh, huh, huh)
+
Lil' Birk', lil' Patek, I lurk
+
I went and peeled out the Benz, watch it swerve (skrrt, ah)
+
I hope you sad, it hurt
+
That don't mean nothin' to me, they just words
+
The Earth, I left, for sure
+
No, I'm not comin' back down this time
+
F*ck what you owe me, what you told me
+
I ain't never comin' back down this time
+
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Writer: Noah Smith, Jamarrius Hill, Trey Hedderly, Jack Baker
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Holy Water


Ayy-ayy (What?), ayy-ayy (Phew)
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Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy (Phew)
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Walk on, uh, holy, walk on holy water (Woo)
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Walk on, uh, holy, uh (Ayy-ayy)
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Uh, I walk on holy water (What?), all my diamonds wet
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I'm a lumberjack (Ayy-ayy), yeah, I split the tab (Ayy-ayy)
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And I'm pullin' up, we can spill ya lid
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And I let it go, she take all my kids (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy, what?)
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I just woke up on this island with some private jets (Ooh)
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I just woke up on this island, we chillin' by a hedge (Yeah)
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On vacation with bad bitches, "Get naked", they do what I says (Yeah, woo)
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Simon says, "Go one, two, and three," go pull her head back like Pez (Ayy-ayy)
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Pull 'em out, where I'm at, where they be at? (Woo)
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My diamonds a bath, that's where I pee at
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Uh, you tryna be us, I see that (Woo)
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Uh, you at the places I don't be at
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Uh, know they don't want it, they need it (Woo)
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Uh, all the bullshit I don't see it, uh
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Phew-phew, phew-phew, phew-phew (Phew)
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Uh, I walk on holy water (What?), all my diamonds wet
+
I'm a lumberjack, yeah, I split the tab
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And I'm pullin' up, we can spill ya lid
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And I let it go, she take all my kids
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I did a show, so I need me some money, I need to come see it, bring it in (Ayy-ayy)
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I know that you wanna be part of this shit, you ain't never come in and get in (Woo, ayy)
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Uh, I got holy water, no circulation on my wrist
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Walk on holy water, we float, don't step on shit (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
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She pull up, wanna drink my kids
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One chop, almost took off the lid
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No, I ain't stressin' 'bout shit
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I ain't care 'bout what nobody did
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Rich on the first and the second, the third, bitch, I ain't never the fifth (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
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You thought I gave a f*ck 'bout somethin', I don't give a f*ck 'bout shit (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
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Bitch, I don't give a f*ck 'bout shit (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
+
Bitch, I don't give a f*ck 'bout shit (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
+
I don't give a f*ck 'bout this shit, 'bout this bitch ho
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I don't give a f*ck 'bout this shit and I'm good
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I don't give a f*ck 'bout this shit, 'bout this bitch
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I don't give a f*ck 'bout this bitch, I keep goin'
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Uh, I walk on holy water (What?), all my diamonds wet
+
I'm a lumberjack, yeah, I split the tab
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And I'm pullin' up, we can spill ya lid
+
And I let it go, she take all my kids (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
+
(Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
+
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Ayy-ayy (What?), ayy-ayy (Phew)
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Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy (Phew)
+
Walk on, uh, holy, walk on holy water (Woo)
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Walk on, uh, holy, uh (Ayy-ayy)
+
Uh, I walk on holy water (What?), all my diamonds wet
+
I'm a lumberjack (Ayy-ayy), yeah, I split the tab (Ayy-ayy)
+
And I'm pullin' up, we can spill ya lid
+
And I let it go, she take all my kids (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy, what?)
+
I just woke up on this island with some private jets (Ooh)
+
I just woke up on this island, we chillin' by a hedge (Yeah)
+
On vacation with bad bitches, "Get naked", they do what I says (Yeah, woo)
+
Simon says, "Go one, two, and three," go pull her head back like Pez (Ayy-ayy)
+
Pull 'em out, where I'm at, where they be at? (Woo)
+
My diamonds a bath, that's where I pee at
+
Uh, you tryna be us, I see that (Woo)
+
Uh, you at the places I don't be at
+
Uh, know they don't want it, they need it (Woo)
+
Uh, all the bullshit I don't see it, uh
+
Phew-phew, phew-phew, phew-phew (Phew)
+
Uh, I walk on holy water (What?), all my diamonds wet
+
I'm a lumberjack, yeah, I split the tab
+
And I'm pullin' up, we can spill ya lid
+
And I let it go, she take all my kids
+
I did a show, so I need me some money, I need to come see it, bring it in (Ayy-ayy)
+
I know that you wanna be part of this shit, you ain't never come in and get in (Woo, ayy)
+
Uh, I got holy water, no circulation on my wrist
+
Walk on holy water, we float, don't step on shit (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
+
She pull up, wanna drink my kids
+
One chop, almost took off the lid
+
No, I ain't stressin' 'bout shit
+
I ain't care 'bout what nobody did
+
Rich on the first and the second, the third, bitch, I ain't never the fifth (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
+
You thought I gave a f*ck 'bout somethin', I don't give a f*ck 'bout shit (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
+
Bitch, I don't give a f*ck 'bout shit (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
+
Bitch, I don't give a f*ck 'bout shit (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
+
I don't give a f*ck 'bout this shit, 'bout this bitch ho
+
I don't give a f*ck 'bout this shit and I'm good
+
I don't give a f*ck 'bout this shit, 'bout this bitch
+
I don't give a f*ck 'bout this bitch, I keep goin'
+
Uh, I walk on holy water (What?), all my diamonds wet
+
I'm a lumberjack, yeah, I split the tab
+
And I'm pullin' up, we can spill ya lid
+
And I let it go, she take all my kids (Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
+
(Yeah, ayy, ayy-ayy)
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COCOON


(Yeah, phew)
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(Damn, Trgc made that?) (Fly like a dove, ooh)
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Came out the cocoon, got all white on me, I'm fly like a dove (ooh)
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Uh, and I told you to move, get the f*ck away from me
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I don't want none (yeah, ooh), uh-huh
+
My brain a lil' white, I'm bringin' the turf, now I'm ridin' with a friend
+
Oh, I went did it again (ooh, ooh)
+
I was f*ckin' this twat on a Saturday
+
Went and back, did it again (ooh, yeah)
+
Yeah, why the f*ck I feel so slow? (Ooh)
+
Perc' me up, Perc' me up, rev me up (ooh)
+
Yeah, might carry a bitch by the toe (ooh)
+
Came out-, came out the cocoon, I got two bitches
+
Since the womb, I got players, that tutelage (ooh, uh)
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I been havin' this money, you new to this
+
And I can tell if you touch you a mil', you gon' kiss and tell
+
Ooh, I don't ever f*ck with nobody beside myself (yeah, ooh)
+
All this money I make, I did it my- (self)
+
Swervin' and dodgin' the manners
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I picked this lil' beauty bitch out of a pageant (ooh, yeah)
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I'm mad 'cause I did this, goddamn it (yeah)
+
I came out the ship in the womb on a planet on a field (woo)
+
Yeah, went quiet with the bell, ring a bell? (yeah)
+
No, I don't ever f*ck with nobody, yeah, I told 'em, "No" (yeah)
+
D-Do this shit by yourself, huh, you want-, you want help? (Yeah)
+
Like Santa, you a elf, slay 'em, bells
+
I don't want nobody, I want myself (yeah)
+
Run it back one time, cocoonin' myself (oh)
+
(Yeah, phew, fly like a dove, ooh)
+
Came out the cocoon, got all white on me, I'm fly like a dove (ooh)
+
Uh, and I told you to move, get the f*ck away from me
+
I don't want none (yeah, ooh), uh-huh
+
My brain a lil' white, I'm bringin' the turf, now I'm ridin' with a friend
+
Oh, I went did it again (ooh, ooh)
+
I was f*ckin' this twat on a Saturday
+
Went and back, did it again (ooh, yeah)
+
Yeah, why the f*ck I feel so slow? (Ooh)
+
Perc' me up, Perc' me up, rev me up (ooh)
+
Yeah, might carry a bitch by the toe (ooh)
+
(Damn, Trgc made that?)
+
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(Yeah, phew)
+
(Damn, Trgc made that?) (Fly like a dove, ooh)
+
Came out the cocoon, got all white on me, I'm fly like a dove (ooh)
+
Uh, and I told you to move, get the f*ck away from me
+
I don't want none (yeah, ooh), uh-huh
+
My brain a lil' white, I'm bringin' the turf, now I'm ridin' with a friend
+
Oh, I went did it again (ooh, ooh)
+
I was f*ckin' this twat on a Saturday
+
Went and back, did it again (ooh, yeah)
+
Yeah, why the f*ck I feel so slow? (Ooh)
+
Perc' me up, Perc' me up, rev me up (ooh)
+
Yeah, might carry a bitch by the toe (ooh)
+
Came out-, came out the cocoon, I got two bitches
+
Since the womb, I got players, that tutelage (ooh, uh)
+
I been havin' this money, you new to this
+
And I can tell if you touch you a mil', you gon' kiss and tell
+
Ooh, I don't ever f*ck with nobody beside myself (yeah, ooh)
+
All this money I make, I did it my- (self)
+
Swervin' and dodgin' the manners
+
I picked this lil' beauty bitch out of a pageant (ooh, yeah)
+
I'm mad 'cause I did this, goddamn it (yeah)
+
I came out the ship in the womb on a planet on a field (woo)
+
Yeah, went quiet with the bell, ring a bell? (yeah)
+
No, I don't ever f*ck with nobody, yeah, I told 'em, "No" (yeah)
+
D-Do this shit by yourself, huh, you want-, you want help? (Yeah)
+
Like Santa, you a elf, slay 'em, bells
+
I don't want nobody, I want myself (yeah)
+
Run it back one time, cocoonin' myself (oh)
+
(Yeah, phew, fly like a dove, ooh)
+
Came out the cocoon, got all white on me, I'm fly like a dove (ooh)
+
Uh, and I told you to move, get the f*ck away from me
+
I don't want none (yeah, ooh), uh-huh
+
My brain a lil' white, I'm bringin' the turf, now I'm ridin' with a friend
+
Oh, I went did it again (ooh, ooh)
+
I was f*ckin' this twat on a Saturday
+
Went and back, did it again (ooh, yeah)
+
Yeah, why the f*ck I feel so slow? (Ooh)
+
Perc' me up, Perc' me up, rev me up (ooh)
+
Yeah, might carry a bitch by the toe (ooh)
+
(Damn, Trgc made that?)
+
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Writer: Noah Smith, Jamarrius Hill, Marcel Gipfel, Ivan Shnitkovskyi
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Tennis


I do what I see fit (Silver), so I told her, "Knock it off," uh
+
I told her, "Stop it," uh, I told her, "Chop it off," uh
+
I told 'em, "Rock it," uh, uh, I told 'em, "Send this shit on," ha (Ooh)
+
Count the money, count the money, bitch, my fingers numb (Ooh, Silver)
+
F*ck this bitch, I f*ck this bitch, I really be goin' dumb (Ooh)
+
Yeah, we take drugs every day, so we be numb
+
I lay back and count my money, I think I won
+
Uh, get lapped up
+
Ooh, she perfect (Woo, Silver), oh, she perfect
+
She look better in person
+
She get nervous, she get nervous
+
Oh, she wanna go back again, oh, she like fetishes (Ooh, Silver)
+
We go back and forth like the game of tennis did (Oh, yeah)
+
Hope you know this not a game, your head, I'm rentin' it
+
Uh, you say I do a lot of things, but I don't remember it, yeah
+
I don't remember, I don't remember you either, huh (Silver)
+
I don't remember, but I don't remember wantin' to either
+
Driver with a gun on me and pull up two-seater
+
Yeah, we don't even f*ck with these bitch movies, yeah, like Regal
+
I be at IPIC, I'm the hot topic
+
I do what I see fit (Silver), so I told her, "Knock it off," uh
+
I told her, "Stop it," uh, I told her, "Chop it off," uh
+
I told 'em, "Rock it," uh, uh, I told 'em, "Send this shit on," ha
+
Oh, yeah
+
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Silver)
+
Yeah, ooh-ooh
+
Yeah, yeah, whoa-whoa
+
Uh, get lapped up
+
My life so great, they wanna levitate to it, yeah, they wanna grab us (Silver)
+
Can't count me out, baby, no, you know you can't distract us
+
Im in a Bugatti, you in a Toyota, can't pass us
+
Wanna see what you do about it, yeah, I don't really ever think that you would step up (Err)
+
But I'm back in the truck outside (Silver)
+
Suit yourself and leave the tux outside
+
I was sippin' on 'Tuss all night
+
I got mad when it was or wasn't right
+
(Yeah, I'm sippin' on 'Tuss all night)
+
Count the money, count the money, bitch, my fingers numb (Ooh, Silver)
+
F*ck this bitch, I f*ck this bitch, I really be goin' dumb (Ooh, dumb)
+
Yeah, we take drugs every day, so we be numb (Numb)
+
I lay back and count my money, I think I won
+
(I won, woo)
+
Ooh, she perfect (Woo, Silver), oh, she perfect
+
She look better in person
+
She get nervous, she get nervous
+
Oh, she wanna go back again, oh, she like fetishes (Ooh, Silver)
+
We go back and forth like the game of tennis did (Oh, yeah)
+
Hope you know this not a game, your head, I'm rentin' it
+
Uh, you say I do a lot of things, but I don't remember it, yeah
+
(Silver)
+
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I do what I see fit (Silver), so I told her, "Knock it off," uh
+
I told her, "Stop it," uh, I told her, "Chop it off," uh
+
I told 'em, "Rock it," uh, uh, I told 'em, "Send this shit on," ha (Ooh)
+
Count the money, count the money, bitch, my fingers numb (Ooh, Silver)
+
F*ck this bitch, I f*ck this bitch, I really be goin' dumb (Ooh)
+
Yeah, we take drugs every day, so we be numb
+
I lay back and count my money, I think I won
+
Uh, get lapped up
+
Ooh, she perfect (Woo, Silver), oh, she perfect
+
She look better in person
+
She get nervous, she get nervous
+
Oh, she wanna go back again, oh, she like fetishes (Ooh, Silver)
+
We go back and forth like the game of tennis did (Oh, yeah)
+
Hope you know this not a game, your head, I'm rentin' it
+
Uh, you say I do a lot of things, but I don't remember it, yeah
+
I don't remember, I don't remember you either, huh (Silver)
+
I don't remember, but I don't remember wantin' to either
+
Driver with a gun on me and pull up two-seater
+
Yeah, we don't even f*ck with these bitch movies, yeah, like Regal
+
I be at IPIC, I'm the hot topic
+
I do what I see fit (Silver), so I told her, "Knock it off," uh
+
I told her, "Stop it," uh, I told her, "Chop it off," uh
+
I told 'em, "Rock it," uh, uh, I told 'em, "Send this shit on," ha
+
Oh, yeah
+
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Silver)
+
Yeah, ooh-ooh
+
Yeah, yeah, whoa-whoa
+
Uh, get lapped up
+
My life so great, they wanna levitate to it, yeah, they wanna grab us (Silver)
+
Can't count me out, baby, no, you know you can't distract us
+
Im in a Bugatti, you in a Toyota, can't pass us
+
Wanna see what you do about it, yeah, I don't really ever think that you would step up (Err)
+
But I'm back in the truck outside (Silver)
+
Suit yourself and leave the tux outside
+
I was sippin' on 'Tuss all night
+
I got mad when it was or wasn't right
+
(Yeah, I'm sippin' on 'Tuss all night)
+
Count the money, count the money, bitch, my fingers numb (Ooh, Silver)
+
F*ck this bitch, I f*ck this bitch, I really be goin' dumb (Ooh, dumb)
+
Yeah, we take drugs every day, so we be numb (Numb)
+
I lay back and count my money, I think I won
+
(I won, woo)
+
Ooh, she perfect (Woo, Silver), oh, she perfect
+
She look better in person
+
She get nervous, she get nervous
+
Oh, she wanna go back again, oh, she like fetishes (Ooh, Silver)
+
We go back and forth like the game of tennis did (Oh, yeah)
+
Hope you know this not a game, your head, I'm rentin' it
+
Uh, you say I do a lot of things, but I don't remember it, yeah
+
(Silver)
+
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COCOON

Cocoon (stylized in all caps) is the eighth extended play (EP) by American rapper Yeat. It was released through Lyfestyle Corporation, Field Trip Recordings, and Capitol Records on September 18, 2026. It includes a collaboration with Canadian rapper Drake.

Cocoon is a rage rap EP that sees Yeat return to his older style of music, but also sees Yeat incorporate some pop sensibilities throughout the EP. Upon release, the EP received mixed to negative reviews, with music journalists praising the Drake feature, but criticizing Yeat's struggle in finding his music identity, his forced flow, and sonic repetition throughout.

Seeing Yeat return to his old sonic roots, It features cohesive production and unpredictable rapping. According to Jeff Ihaza of Rolling Loud, he wrote that the project makes Yeat sound reminiscent of Travis Scott, stating that some tracks off the EP sound as if they were pulled from Scott's album Astroworld. Lyrically, the EP sees Yeat boast about his lifestyle while taking shots at his competition.
-Wikipedia
Performed by: Yeat
Genre(s): Rap
Producer(s): Yeat, Bass, CoreyStax, Froodough, Kaaj, Luc1us, Lucid, MGTheKid, Noel Cadastre, Orin, Perdu, Synthetic, Tjay, Trgc
Released: September 18th, 2026
Year: 2026
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