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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yeat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Smith
Songwriter
Bart van Hoewijk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bart How
Producer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Mastering Engineer
Noah Smith
Mixing Engineer
star boy
Producer
Lyrics
(Ha-ha) breathe
(Ha-ha) breathe
(Ha-ha) breathe
(Ha-ha) breathe
I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion (breathe)
Nah - that, - I need a trillion (breathe)
Nah - that, - I need to feel it (breathe)
Made me so - mad, made me feel it (breathe)
I won't ever give you time to (breathe)
I won't ever give a - if you (breathe)
I don't really give a - about you (breathe)
You need to chill, you need to breathe (breathe)
I'ma ask you to leave (breathe)
Yeah, my money so deep (breathe)
And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me, they wanna be like me (woo-hoo)
I'ma cut it open, I'm doin' surgery
In the limelight, make 'em go insane
Yeah, make 'em go insane
Why the - would you come? (Woo-hoo)
Yeah, when you level up, you makin' money, billion
And you make your money taller than the ceiling (ha-ha)
I told you, I lost all feeling (ha-ha-ha)
Hold your breath 'til you pass out (ha)
I hope you die, you crash out
I recommend you cash out (yeah)
Heard you went up, now you goin' down (yeah)
Now you know I don't stress, I cannot care less
But she know I'm the best
Got 'em turnin' they heads (ha-ha)
I know I'm a - (ha-ha)
I know when I dip and go (ha-ha)
I know when I lose control (ha-ha)
Got the system on overload (yeah, ha-ha)
I don't - with you, squish you like a bug (ha-ha)
They ain't - with me, so it's fake love (ha-ha)
I won't shake your hand, - I need a glove (ha-ha)
Wash the blood off my hands, I need dove (ha-ha)
I said - lil' - I need to tug (ha-ha)
I made a - ton of money makin' nun' (ha-ha)
I hit home runs, - you 'boutta bunt (ha-ha)
I won't breathe 'cause it's fun (ha)
(Breathe) I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion (breathe)
Nah - that, - I need a trillion (breathe)
Nah - that, - I need to feel it (breathe)
Made me so - mad, made me feel it (breathe)
I won't ever give you time to (breathe)
I won't ever give a - if you (breathe)
I don't really give a - about you (breathe)
You need to chill, you need to breathe (breathe)
I'ma ask you to leave (breathe)
Yeah, my money so deep (breathe)
And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me, they wanna be like me (oh)
I'ma cut it open, I'm doin' surgery
In the limelight, make 'em go insane
Yeah, make 'em go insane
Why the - would you come?
Yeah, when you level up, you makin' money, billion
And you make your money taller than the ceiling
I told you, I lost all feeling (ha-ha)
Hold your breath 'til you pass out
I hope you die, you crash out (woo-hoo)
I recommend you cash out (yeah)
Heard you went up, now you goin' down (yeah)
Now you know I don't stress, I cannot care less
But she know I'm the best
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
Writer(s): Anton Martin Mendo, Noah Olivier Smith, Bart How
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