Luh Tyler Flow

Whew, ayy
I had lil' boy money, had to go and grow up
Ayy, she got bomb head on her, but I still won't go and blow her phone up

Treat the jeweler like a gym, the buffies got me toned up
Said you did it, so what? You gon' have to show us
I ain't lay up with yo' bitch, but I'm equipped with pro touch
Sniper peeping out they crib, he finna throw the drone up
Shawty got the most to say, but she don't really know much
Played it by the law, I stayed down, now I'm froze up
Know some scammers loading up, shooters with they poles tucked
Pop a P, I'm floating, the drank I'm sipping potent
Blicky on me poking, they don't even notice
Strapped up like a Trojan, the Addy got me focused
All these bitches bogus, the roll so big, can't fold it
It's a blowout on the score, we leaving them boys hopeless

Why you rapping 'bout that foreign whip? You never drove it
Bro up in the store lit, the zotty got me choking
I'm the boss, the beat done came to me for some promotion
I'm all in, devoted, in first place, we golden
Her pussy, yeah, I own it, my wrist, you think it's swollen
It's ice chunks, it's ice chunks, it's ice chunks, I'm frozen
Take a hit and hold it, the stress that I'm blowing
We caught him in the street and left him grilled right on Conan
Free my unky, everyday, I check his OTIS
Yo' bitch be running straight to me, say you controlling
Stilpane in the soda, spike my Jones
I get some game and soak it, so much of it, we coaching
Silencer up on the K, I tucked it in my Ksubi jeans
Ho', that's only two, be acting like you made the movie screen
Titi in the kitchen with a book, her codename Junie B
What I'm rolling up, it's loud enough to make yo' roomie leave
'Vert, it go skrrt-skrrt
Before the better start, go through the worst first
Always knew I'd be a star since my first verse
They praying on my downfall and that the curse works
Put 'em in a church shirt
Chew the yerc', it's chewing back, used to that, you knew to that
Brodie catching plays plus some jacks, let me include the hats
Move the bag, you shoot the bag? Might lose the bag, but who's to blame?
AP skelly cost one-fifty with no diamonds, super plain
She just licked the spirit out me 'fore her Uber came
And I think she boost my IQ, lil' bitch got tutor brain
Glocks, chops, ARPs, and Drac's, you got a Ruger, lame
Doing eighty on the interstate, this why the troopers trained
Tour bus off the shroomies, now that's road tripping
Shit, I'm feeling like the young Ye, this bitch gold digging
They don't stand on no business, Wocky make my soul glisten
Clothes vintage, I just wish I had some Act' to pour with it
Cuddy ain't even got a permit, catch him on the stove whipping
Why you in yo' ho' business? Asking did I hit the bitch, like, is the globe spinnin'?
Freaky ho', she dome giving
This the Mitten, thousand-dollar coat 'cause it might snow inches

I had lil' boy money, had to go and grow up
Ayy, she got bomb head on her, but I still won't go and blow her phone up

Treat the jeweler like a gym, the buffies got me toned up
Said you did it, so what? You gon' have to show us
I ain't lay up with yo' bitch, but I'm equipped with pro touch
Sniper peeping out they crib, he finna throw the drone up
Shawty got the most to say, but she don't really know much
Played it by the law, I stayed down, now I'm froze up
Know some scammers loading up, shooters with they poles tucked
Pop a P, I'm floating, the drank I'm sipping potent
Blicky on me poking, they don't even notice
Strapped up like a Trojan, the Addy got me focused
All these bitches bogus, the roll so big, can't fold it
It's a blowout on the score, we leaving them boys hopeless

Whew, ayy, ski
Luh Tyler flow, you know
Ayy, hey, ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cams