[Intro: Luh Tyler]
(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too?)
(Baby, give me some cash)
(COUPE)
Skii
Gang, nigga, yeah
[Verse 1: Luh Tyler]
Stayed down and now we goin' up, that's what they hate to see (They hate to see)
I come straight off the head, this rappin' easy as my A-B-C's (My A-B-C's)
I'm in the booth and I just rolled an eighth up full of J to Z’s (Phew)
Man, I think I'm addicted to that money, I can't stop chasin' cheese (Chasin' cheese)
Take his bitch, I kinda feel like God, I had her on her knees (Uh)
My brodie outside, think he playin' COD, he keep it in his jeans (Frrt, fah)
I made it out, Luh Tyler beat the odds, he livin' out his dream (My dream, nigga, yeah)
On the rise, I know we on the way, I'm comin' with my team (With my team, nigga)
[Verse 2: BLP Kosher]
Erase him with that lead, extended Dickson, no Ticonderoga
That's a hard pill to swallow, read about the whale and Jonah
Tyler got me second hand smoke, I guess that I ain't sober
Something's fishy, I'ma pop the chop, that bitch from Nova Scotia
Florida man, before I saw snow, I cracked an avalanche
Colt .45 and two shots like the Afroman
I be peepin' all the opps, pussy, check the CAT scan
Fuck your body, my lil' dog'll catch a hat, man
Water, my bitch bad, she drink matcha tea
Ayy, ayy, I'm gettin' chicken like it's Jollibee
But I don't like how people pick and choose a time to rock with me
They talked to me like a child, I got rich, now they speak properly, water
(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too?)
(Baby, give me some cash)
(COUPE)
Skii
Gang, nigga, yeah
[Verse 1: Luh Tyler]
Stayed down and now we goin' up, that's what they hate to see (They hate to see)
I come straight off the head, this rappin' easy as my A-B-C's (My A-B-C's)
I'm in the booth and I just rolled an eighth up full of J to Z’s (Phew)
Man, I think I'm addicted to that money, I can't stop chasin' cheese (Chasin' cheese)
Take his bitch, I kinda feel like God, I had her on her knees (Uh)
My brodie outside, think he playin' COD, he keep it in his jeans (Frrt, fah)
I made it out, Luh Tyler beat the odds, he livin' out his dream (My dream, nigga, yeah)
On the rise, I know we on the way, I'm comin' with my team (With my team, nigga)
[Verse 2: BLP Kosher]
Erase him with that lead, extended Dickson, no Ticonderoga
That's a hard pill to swallow, read about the whale and Jonah
Tyler got me second hand smoke, I guess that I ain't sober
Something's fishy, I'ma pop the chop, that bitch from Nova Scotia
Florida man, before I saw snow, I cracked an avalanche
Colt .45 and two shots like the Afroman
I be peepin' all the opps, pussy, check the CAT scan
Fuck your body, my lil' dog'll catch a hat, man
Water, my bitch bad, she drink matcha tea
Ayy, ayy, I'm gettin' chicken like it's Jollibee
But I don't like how people pick and choose a time to rock with me
They talked to me like a child, I got rich, now they speak properly, water
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