Yeat – 2Nite Lyrics

2Nite

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"2Nite." - Yeat

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 12:52 am

Album: ADL

Track No: 12

Yeah
I been waitin' at the fire (Yeah)
Yeah, I been waitin' on your call
Yeah, I been waitin' on it all (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, they don't wanna see me ball
I'm a ball hog, baby, know you know that
I'm a tryhard, baby, know you know that (Yeah)
I'm a rich-ass guy, where your bands at?
I'm a private flight guy, where your live at?
Bitch, turnt
Fear of God, yeah, why your wrists turnt
Turn another page in the book, burn
I'm the CEO, I'm the head of the firm
Why the fuck I'm always on the edge of the curb?
Uh, and we outside, in that big truck, where your friends, huh?
Uh, only big bank, uh, we got bad bitches, uh, Richard Mil' plain
Uh, treat you like nightlife, huh, you like bright lights
And my diamonds shine, hoo
Rock this Saint Laurent, ooh
Pick out anything you want, huh, whoa
This ain't nothin' to me
We got different colored diamonds, different times to tweak
I thought my top was hundred million, made that shit this week
And we get you cut like some coke and watch you bleed
Yeah, now we back on the same shit
And I know that I'll get you home quick
And I know they don't speak your language
But tonight, it's fuck 'em all
Yeah
I been waitin' at the fire (Yeah)
Yeah, I been waitin' on your call
Yeah, I been waitin' on it all (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, they don't wanna see me ball
I'm a ball hog, baby, know you know that (Oh)
I'm a tryhard, baby, know you know that (Yeah)
I'm a rich-ass guy, where your bands at?
I'm a private flight guy, where your live at?
Bitch, turnt
Fear of God, yeah, why your wrists turnt
Turn another page in the book, burn
I'm the CEO, I'm the head of the firm
Why the fuck I'm always on the edge of the curb?
Uh, and we outside, in that big truck, where your friends, huh?
Uh, only big bank, uh, we got bad bitches, uh, Richard Mil' plain
Yeah, now we back on the same shit
And I know that I'll get you home quick
And I know they don't speak your language
But tonight, it's fuck 'em all

Writer(s): Noah Smith, Lucien Dunne, Benjamin Saint Fort & Diamante Anthony Blackmon.

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