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Tyson McKie - Da Real Tyson Lyrics



Tyson McKie - Da Real Tyson Lyrics




To the new me pain is a game
The old me could never relate
I use people as gain
Record their dirty laundry
Then I keep track of the stains
Falso
Amigos
Familia
No puedo decir qué es real
Nada en la vida es real

Have you eva had ya heart toyed with Fishermen?
Romeo n Juliet can't touch what you did to me
That play was magnificent, had me going til the end of it
Take a standing ovation, you got me thinkin this a real friendship
You had me thinkin we was building, but now I want you bobbin, weaving
While I use ya ass as my punching bag
Have you eva been the type to give the shirt off ya back?
For mfs who wouldn't reciprocate that!
Why you waste my time like that?
Read but never write back, Tears stain my pillow
I can feel em thru my night cap, I told myself stop with the multiple texts
If they really care for ya, they'll find time to be there for ya
When we together you all on Snap & IG
So that means when we apart you straight up sliding me
Bitch I ain't force you to stay, I ain't raped you into friendship
But why you called me brother, who tf feigns kinship
You told me you'd be here til we 6 feet down
Don't be tryna come back when Jay gives me the crown
To quote Queen Beyoncé bitches bow down
You made me this way, don't act like you ain't foul
Don't act like you innocent, bitch u turned me into this
I now lack affection, I only feel erections
So no strings only & we must use protection
Love don't live here anymore less it's music or checks man

So many people got me this way
Year after year, caused me shame n pain
I don't want the hatred to stay
But for now, it's gonna be this way
Not solely responsible for how I operate
Over the years, my wall had to consolidate
All current bullshit I refuse to tolerate
My heart ain't for love it's just to inoculate
Can the real Tyson please stand up?
If you da real Tyson, put ya hand up
I can't find you, I exhausted my GPS
Throw me a sign in the sky
Is you chillin wit Black Jesus?

Why be a half ass friend, ion understand that
You took a real one for granted, how does one plan that?
Ya took a part of me, I want my mans back
The one who would clock in for no damn cash
The one who would take a chance with a real chick
The one who dgaf if ya ass thick, Ight I might be over exaggerating on that last one
But lemme take it back, to when I use to rock pacsun, b4 I had a name
B4 I came in the game, b4 I let my ego cop these icy ass chains
Back in 1st grade before kids knew the word gay
Rumors grow like tumors, my ass increased & so did they
I still remember 7th grade when my metabolism caved
My family members like you gettin thick these days
I know what they meant by it, they meant me no harm
But by that time, I had hella dents in my heart
Some like a graze, some went straight thru
Niggas question if I'm straight, bitch nigga is you?
Ion worry bout you f*ck boys, or if you like f*ck boys
Idgaf if you suck or pipe f*ck boys!
Bitch let me breathe, like tmz
I guess I'll be ready when the blogs stalk me
All my life spent under microscopes, but now I'm chasin money you still huntin hoes
Aint no time for pussy, when cash to be made
I can count on 2 hands who I blessed with this thang (BBC!)
I ain't never been a hoe, you a slut bro, to compare, I'm Ciroc, you an average cup of joe
Matter fact, scratch that, you a stupid ass whore
You gon miss me when I'm gone (perfect pitch), I'm a 1600 score
Like a light buzz, Ima leave you wantin more
To infinity & beyond, I'm bout to blast you whores!

So many people got me this way
Year after year, caused me shame n pain
I don't want the hatred to stay
But for now, it's gonna be this way
Not solely responsible for how I operate
Over the years, my wall had to consolidate
All current bullshit I refuse to tolerate
My heart ain't for love it's just to inoculate
Can the real Tyson please stand up?
If you da real Tyson, put ya hand up
I can't find you, exhausted my GPS
Throw me a sign in the sky
Is you chillin wit Black Jesus?

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Ah
Oh
Ah
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To the new me pain is a game
The old me could never relate
I use people as gain
Record their dirty laundry
Then I keep track of the stains
Falso
Amigos
Familia
No puedo decir qué es real
Nada en la vida es real

Have you eva had ya heart toyed with Fishermen?
Romeo n Juliet can't touch what you did to me
That play was magnificent, had me going til the end of it
Take a standing ovation, you got me thinkin this a real friendship
You had me thinkin we was building, but now I want you bobbin, weaving
While I use ya ass as my punching bag
Have you eva been the type to give the shirt off ya back?
For mfs who wouldn't reciprocate that!
Why you waste my time like that?
Read but never write back, Tears stain my pillow
I can feel em thru my night cap, I told myself stop with the multiple texts
If they really care for ya, they'll find time to be there for ya
When we together you all on Snap & IG
So that means when we apart you straight up sliding me
Bitch I ain't force you to stay, I ain't raped you into friendship
But why you called me brother, who tf feigns kinship
You told me you'd be here til we 6 feet down
Don't be tryna come back when Jay gives me the crown
To quote Queen Beyoncé bitches bow down
You made me this way, don't act like you ain't foul
Don't act like you innocent, bitch u turned me into this
I now lack affection, I only feel erections
So no strings only & we must use protection
Love don't live here anymore less it's music or checks man

So many people got me this way
Year after year, caused me shame n pain
I don't want the hatred to stay
But for now, it's gonna be this way
Not solely responsible for how I operate
Over the years, my wall had to consolidate
All current bullshit I refuse to tolerate
My heart ain't for love it's just to inoculate
Can the real Tyson please stand up?
If you da real Tyson, put ya hand up
I can't find you, I exhausted my GPS
Throw me a sign in the sky
Is you chillin wit Black Jesus?

Why be a half ass friend, ion understand that
You took a real one for granted, how does one plan that?
Ya took a part of me, I want my mans back
The one who would clock in for no damn cash
The one who would take a chance with a real chick
The one who dgaf if ya ass thick, Ight I might be over exaggerating on that last one
But lemme take it back, to when I use to rock pacsun, b4 I had a name
B4 I came in the game, b4 I let my ego cop these icy ass chains
Back in 1st grade before kids knew the word gay
Rumors grow like tumors, my ass increased & so did they
I still remember 7th grade when my metabolism caved
My family members like you gettin thick these days
I know what they meant by it, they meant me no harm
But by that time, I had hella dents in my heart
Some like a graze, some went straight thru
Niggas question if I'm straight, bitch nigga is you?
Ion worry bout you f*ck boys, or if you like f*ck boys
Idgaf if you suck or pipe f*ck boys!
Bitch let me breathe, like tmz
I guess I'll be ready when the blogs stalk me
All my life spent under microscopes, but now I'm chasin money you still huntin hoes
Aint no time for pussy, when cash to be made
I can count on 2 hands who I blessed with this thang (BBC!)
I ain't never been a hoe, you a slut bro, to compare, I'm Ciroc, you an average cup of joe
Matter fact, scratch that, you a stupid ass whore
You gon miss me when I'm gone (perfect pitch), I'm a 1600 score
Like a light buzz, Ima leave you wantin more
To infinity & beyond, I'm bout to blast you whores!

So many people got me this way
Year after year, caused me shame n pain
I don't want the hatred to stay
But for now, it's gonna be this way
Not solely responsible for how I operate
Over the years, my wall had to consolidate
All current bullshit I refuse to tolerate
My heart ain't for love it's just to inoculate
Can the real Tyson please stand up?
If you da real Tyson, put ya hand up
I can't find you, exhausted my GPS
Throw me a sign in the sky
Is you chillin wit Black Jesus?

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Ah
Oh
Ah
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