Tiz - Sosa Flow 2 (feat. Nolan Lewis) Lyrics

I ain't sippin' High Tek
Lil bitch this a Fairlife
Yeah my fit is black as death
Now that nigga scared of nights
Shit I'm getting tired of threats
Told my opps to pull up
He so scared he shit himself
I grab that boy some pull ups, aye
I got water like a Wartortle
Hopping out the van to stomp him out
In my Court Purples
This my Sosa flow
Young nigga going nuts like a Dosido
Took his bitch with my nails done
I'm the type of jit to leave him crying with a tantrum
When I got diagnosed they called me slow
Like a snail or sum'
I was so emo, hoodie low
I ain't said nun
Now I'm back rapping
And the same niggas scared the act
Kicking down his door for some more
Like it's Fanum tax
Truth be told I'm soft as hell
At least when I'm compared to Black
But I ran it up inside of banks
Like Belair casts
And if you want a feature
You can hit me on my beeper
Green Golf Wang fleece
Shit I'm stepping like a Creeper
If my date got Morgan Wallen on her phone?
Imma leave her in the game
So you can watch my black ass
Like I'm Reaper
And you know I'm a gorilla in the f*cking coupe
Finna pull up with a zoo
Bitch I'm Tiz from the 508
So nigga who is you?
Yeah my mama up in Harlem so we sturdy
We ain't woo
And the coupe a beat up SUV
But it'll have to do, uh huh
That was Von's flow
Money long, bass kicking like a bongo
Won't be long till my riches in a condo
Stack my cheese then sauce it up, like I'm Mondo
I got water like a Wartortle
Hopping out the van to stomp em out
In my Court Purples
This my Sosa flow
Young nigga going nuts like a Dosido
Hope they know not to play with Nolan, or it's TKO
I been hitting heights that for those guys are just unreachable
Still they act surprised when I get double fives from icons
When I leave the room's the only time I accept bygones (Get it? 'Cause I'm bi)
New fit, and I'm moving my bowels (Shit on 'em)
It's a wrap, go throw in them towels
Don't comment on my appearance
When your face got premature jowels
It's going down, down
Baddie, skin on brown, brown
Lemme be your main squeeze
We could go to pound town, bow (Bow)
Break another record daily
Lil' Tiz, that's twin like Chloe Bailey
I'm done with being the bigger person
Tryna get like Doofen' hating Perry
It's getting scarier, I might tear ya up
They wan' bar for bar? Oh, that's very dumb
Look at you, then me, no comparison
Neck is froze and the wrist aquarium
'Cause I got water like a reservoir
Hopping out the van and stomp 'em out in my Louboutins (I lied, I-I do not own a pair)
This my Sosa flow
And you know I'm going nuts, so get that overcoat (Ahh, ow)
Hahaha