Tycoon

(álbum: Untreated Trauma - 2021)

She digging in the ash tray 'cause she a doobie smoker
Jumping out this red Rari with this Super Soaker
Wheelchair can't save you, niggas'll push you over
Sour Patch inside this wood, got a different odor

Ay, cussing out my bitch, hardly ever sober
I be cussing out my nigga, he done sold the blower (Theodork)
Suckers out here loafing, we gon' blow his motor
Old ass trey five seven, you guys deserve a holster

Post to poke him in the pen but you ain't get the kite
It ain't no option when you banging, bitch, this shit for life (Pebbles)
Wockesha and lil' Trisha got me missing flights
I'm finna blow down on this hoe, I think she in the heights

Suckers looking for me, then tell 'em to, "Slide through"
Turned lil' dootie to a doobie, them pussies can die too
Ay, all my niggas trained to go on sight
Choppa with double D's, drop the low and you iced

You sliding with you yeekie, I slither with mine too
Cubicles in your Carti, it's glitter in mine too
Now a days, when there's smoke, they take it straight to the neck
For the temporary clout that don't amount to respect, nigga huh

Free Scalene, I'll never buy a bitch Celine
Dopest nigga out my jurisdiction out of me and Skeem
Cha-ching, yeah, that's the chicken calling
Them little fiddles that you owe me, I ain't tripping off it

She sprinkle powder on her nipple, I'm a sniff it off it
100 G's for all them P's, I'm finna get it off 'em, yeah
I'm sipping often, that's the only thing that heal a nigga
You better not cry 'bout my death until you kill a nigga

Wolfing on the Mozzy, you for real, my nigga?
Like I ain't put a chain around you when you came around me
You ain't gon squeeze when it get greasy, you can't hang around me
We never loafing, rather play the bounty, on Pebbles

Suckers looking for me, then tell 'em to, "Slide through"
Turned lil' dootie to a doobie, them pussies can die too
Ay, all my niggas trained to go on sight
Choppa with double D's, drop the low and you iced

You sliding with you yeekie, I slither with mine too
Cubicles in your Carti, it's glitter in mine too
Now a days, when there's smoke, they take it straight to the neck
For the temporary clout that don't amount to respect, nigga huh