SKLUB Lyrics – Yeat

Read the full SKLUB lyrics by Yeat and Lyfestyle Corporation from the album Luh Leakyz Vol. 1 along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Yeat’s music, you can also explore U could and X with the boot up, two other songs by Yeat.

[Intro]
Oh
Ooh-ah (Ooh)
Do I gotta tell you again? Yeah (H-h-hey, s-s-s—)

[Chorus]
Don’t gotta tell you again, huh
Don’t gotta tell you again, uh, yeah
Took s*it straight out the pan, uh
Glock switch, fu*k all them bands, uh, yeah
B!tch, I’ma count up my bands, uh
I’ma unbuckle my pants, ha
I’m ’bout to fu*k up the game, ’bout to do it again for the fiftieth time, huh
Uh, new money, new money
You don’t got no money, no money
I got the Urus, the b!tch out the back, had to flex up again, ’bout to do it again to ’em (Skrrt)
I got the devil talking to me (Ack)
I got the demons hanging with me, yeah
You think that you could do better than me? Lil’ b!tch, you far from the kid, yeah
Yeah, far from the kid, yeah, far from the Earth (Oh)

[Verse]
Diamonds on my fu*king face, b!tch, diamonds on my turf, yeah
All my jewelry cost me a mill’, yeah, show you what it’s worth, yeah
Hublot, Richard Mill’, yeah, I’m still pouring dirt (Dirt)
I’m still pill popping, still pill popping, still rocking Vir’ (Hello)
Made ten M’s in a month, b!tch, I had to push (Yes)
Diamonds on my crib, diamonds on my b!tch, diamonds on my Porsche (Yes)
Had to build it up, I had it drive it, had to pull the horses
B!tch, I got a lot of money, got a lot of fame, got a lot of endorsements
All my demons call me insane, he couldn’t pull up and the doors locked (Yeah-ah)
Came up with this s*it, yeah, I done came up with that language (Ah)
I’m smelling the motherfu*king cap from a mile away, I upgraded the fragrance (Woo)
These motherfu*kers really some lames, they jacking my stir, tryna see if they fall
I know that they never could it, they really some d!ck suckers and they all, (Uh-uh)
I pulled up Toronto, I hit up my show and I hit up Europe for the ball
I pulled out two mil’ in the middle of my bank and them motherfu*kers dropping they jaw (Huh)

I knew that they never could it ’cause motherfu*kers lame, them motherfu*kers lost
I pulled up inside of the tank, that motherfu*ker bang, that motherfu*ker roars, yeah
I pulled up, I’m sipping on drank, I look at my Hublot, I feel like a boss
I’m talking ’bout all that hating, them motherfu*kers lame, them motherfu*kers daust
I pull up and switch they side, I pull up and switch they socket across
Fu*k what you said, you a lil’ itty b!tch, you reply to your motherfu*king boss
I don’t reply to nobody, no b!tch, no motherfu*king gnat, no ho
And I got diamonds all over my body that cover my head to my toe, yeah
And fu*k what you said, my demon luh told me “Yeah, I love my soul”
Fu*k what you said, you irrelevant, b!tch, you done lost your role
Pulled up inside that tank, pulled up inside that Ghost (Mm, oh)
Fu*k what you said, lil’ b!tch, yeah, I do what I say, what I do, they don’t

[Chorus]
Don’t gotta tell you again, huh
Don’t gotta tell you again, uh, yeah
Took s*it straight out the pan, uh
Glock switch, fu*k all them bands, uh, yeah
B!tch, I’ma count up my bands, uh
I’ma unbuckle my pants, ha
I’m ’bout to fu*k up the game, ’bout to do it again for the fiftieth time, huh
Uh, new money, new money
You don’t got no money, no money
I got the Urus, the b!tch out the back, had to flex up again, ’bout to do it again to ’em (Skrrt)
I got the devil talking to me (Ack)
I got the demons hanging with me, yeah
You think that you could do better than me? Lil’ b!tch, you far from the kid, yeah
Yeah, far from the kid, yeah, far from the Earth