Tilly - Athlete Lyrics

Xero Gang Over Everything

They see me grinding, know I got these haters mad (got these haters mad)
They see me shining, cause I go secure the bag (go secure the bag)
If yo connection slow, you should expect to lag (should expect to lag)
You disrespect me, bitch I promise that's yo ass (I promise that's yo ass)

I'm bout to run the money up like a track meet (bout to run it up)
Know Tilly grinding for the paper like an athlete (say I'm grinding bruh)
Bitch I'm the greatest, I will never take a backseat (never backing down)
Roadrunner for the money, come and catch me (coming for the crown)

Ima menace, my pen is the difference
Between me and these children
That think that they spitting some real shit
But really they shitty

You coming for Tilly
I'm toting that heat, like Dwyane Wade
How that blower put wind all in yo city
Who that with me?

You know it's the Xero gang
Know we quick to bang homie
Know we got them thangs
Stephen Curry range homie

Holy macaroni
Flowing hot as a ravioli
Keep the finger f*cker on me
If you horny, I go dummy

I go pooh bear with the honey
I been f*cking on yo shawty
Go down low, she downloading
Bust my nut, then I'm reloading
Then it's Uber's in the morning
When she's yawning

I got hoopers in Milwaukee
For them bucks (fam)
Watch em flip and tuck

They see me grinding, know I got these haters mad (got these haters mad)
They see me shining, cause I go secure the bag (go secure the bag)
If yo connection slow, you should expect to lag (should expect to lag)
You disrespect me, bitch I promise that's yo ass (I promise that's yo ass)

I'm bout to run the money up like a track meet (bout to run it up)
Know Tilly grinding for the paper like an athlete (say I'm grinding bruh)
Bitch I'm the greatest, I will never take a backseat (never backing down)
Roadrunner for the money, come and catch me (coming for the crown)

My kicks from Chicago
My ni**as hit licks from Chicago
Gwalla kick doors for dough
Run in yo home, leave out with 6 like Toronto

Rozay finna pull out the yappa
Tree amigos, we moving the product
Go hard to the top, ain't no bottom dollar
Until my pockets as fat as koalas

Ain't gotta run up in cribs no more
Ain't gotta hit that lick no more
Do me a show, count up my dough
Pull up for the vowel, A E I O

And they aim at U, if I say so
Catch em with a splitter, no Tiago
Do the shit so big, that fe fi fo fum
Bullets as large as the thumb

Im finna go dumb, I'm bout to go dumber
Count up my numbers while you in a slumber
Move like a hunter
I kill the game, they ain't see it comin
So rattlesnake, Ima stunner

Put me on the boards, I go Andre Drummond
Rap is my calling, swear I was summoned
Y'all may say what i say is redundant
My success leave you sick to your stomach

They see me grinding, know I got these haters mad (got these haters mad)
They see me shining, cause I go secure the bag (go secure the bag)
If yo connection slow, you should expect to lag (should expect to lag)
You disrespect me, bitch I promise that's yo ass (I promise that's yo ass)

I'm bout to run the money up like a track meet (bout to run it up)
Know Tilly grinding for the paper like an athlete (say I'm grinding bruh)
Bitch I'm the greatest, I will never take a backseat (never backing down)
Roadrunner for the money, come and catch me (coming for the crown)

Ima Converse product, swear my city breeding winners
Used to live round the corner from number 3-9 on the bengals
2 of them thunderbirds is balling, OKC & Cleveland
Countdown city representers, yeah we beat the demons

They see me grinding, know I got these haters mad (got these haters mad)
They see me shining, cause I go secure the bag (go secure the bag)
If yo connection slow, you should expect to lag (should expect to lag)
You disrespect me, bitch I promise that's yo ass (I promise that's yo ass)

I'm bout to run the money up like a track meet (bout to run it up)
Know Tilly grinding for the paper like an athlete (say I'm grinding bruh)
Bitch I'm the greatest, I will never take a backseat (never backing down)
Roadrunner for the money, come and catch me (coming for the crown)