Tyrant

(альбом: Backward Books 2 - 2018)

Woah dude
This fucking nerdy man needs to stop with all these hard bangers bro
People that change the world are frightening
Millz Douglas
Spell scoliosis backwards, and I'll give you my bitch for free, nigga

I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)

Hello you fuck niggas (hey)
Don't get afraid when I bring the fire (fire) (woah, what's that?)
Bow down to me and call me your sire (sire)
A quarter of you will sure retire (tire) (we out, dog)
You're not the one that these hoes admire (oh man)
Yeah, I'm sorry y'all just suck (well, god damn)
And, on paper y'all are mean, dead enough (let me take a look at that)
Yeah, You lose the games against teams that suck (ahh)
Man, please shut the fuck up, go get the sup (zip it)

Really, who the fucking God? Me, bitch (get that shit outta here, nigga)
This ain't no hobby (swish)
Broken ankles if you around me
You won't make it to no fucking round three

I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)

Sorry ain't trying to be mean (nah)
I just wanna make my green (my green)
Why y'all niggas sipping lean? (the juice)
Let me get the Xans and the beans (oh, bean)
Okay that's just dead (dead), can't do no [?] next
That shit puts me to bed
Shoot me in the head
Watch my blood not turn red (red)
Can't fill my bones with lead (ah-ah)
Coming in clutch, I said (I said)
We pull us some bowls (bowls), you don't need us to hold
Especially on the cove (the cove)
You know just how we ball
So... (ayy)

Who the fucking God? Me, bitch (get that shit outta here, nigga)
This ain't no hobby (swish)
Broken ankles if you around me
You won't make it to no fucking round three

I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (yeah)