Ayo, Step 1
Back tf up while addressing
The best one, check son, I'm the next one
Go dust my crown & do ya dance, stick to jestin'
I stay shittin on ya like ya name restroom
Listen papi I ain't into all that snake shit, that fake shit
You too basic, to grace this face bitch
My presence is a blessing
Yea, I can be delightful, but if you the aim of my target
Shit can get hella frightful
I'm petty sorta spiteful, sick in the head, I'm viral
So if you thinkin this a joke, you'll get played like recitals
I'm ice cold, I been a bad nigga since high school
Shit I been bad since I came out the cooch
Speaking of that, word to my mother, I ain't built like the others
Don't let the lightskin fool you, I ain't nuthin cookie cutter
I'm the type to slash tires, cut brakes, piss in ya Cheerios
Let's have a bleach brownie bake sale
Since muthaf*ckas don't hear me doe!
Wow, Tadow, watch out clowns!
It's the petty king, you can't take the crown
I was knighted by Augusta, co-signed by Grovetown
Raised by yours truly, FYI to whoever thought they knew me
It's a lot of that around in this town, y'all live off rumors
The way you twat niggas gossip, I bet ya jizz off rumors
Nut drippings thru ya tighty whities, The road I always took was highly built
But now ion give a f*ck! F*ck a chill!
If I catch you speakin my name, pistol right in ya mouth
You better hope I don't blow, like the pepper is out
If I'm feelin sorta nice, snatch you up in daylight
The location will be secluded, the room shape of a Cubix
If you can say it to my face, I might let you off wit some ease son
Couple face cuts, so you'll remember who not to speak on
Speakin negative on me son?
Better putcha Jesus piece on
Not even God can save you from what I'ma do to you heathens!
See hurt people hurt people, that's applies to me too
I dun been thru it all, now anger's how I pursue
If we can't talk it out on some grown shit, keep ya lips closed trick
If you can't do that, I'm leave them bitches swollen
You should've listened, now like my neck
You gon have ta ice it out
I told my squad edit that part out
I told em Splice it out
Call my niggas, head count
Dat mean I'ma price you out
I'll cash app him the amount
The next day you mysteriously drowned
I'm quite psycho
Ain't no high road
My game, my rules
Eviscerate all rivals
BEWARE!
Tyson McKie - Get Away Lyrics
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Ayo, Step 1
Back tf up while addressing
The best one, check son, I'm the next one
Go dust my crown & do ya dance, stick to jestin'
I stay shittin on ya like ya name restroom
Listen papi I ain't into all that snake shit, that fake shit
You too basic, to grace this face bitch
My presence is a blessing
Yea, I can be delightful, but if you the aim of my target
Shit can get hella frightful
I'm petty sorta spiteful, sick in the head, I'm viral
So if you thinkin this a joke, you'll get played like recitals
I'm ice cold, I been a bad nigga since high school
Shit I been bad since I came out the cooch
Speaking of that, word to my mother, I ain't built like the others
Don't let the lightskin fool you, I ain't nuthin cookie cutter
I'm the type to slash tires, cut brakes, piss in ya Cheerios
Let's have a bleach brownie bake sale
Since muthaf*ckas don't hear me doe!
Wow, Tadow, watch out clowns!
It's the petty king, you can't take the crown
I was knighted by Augusta, co-signed by Grovetown
Raised by yours truly, FYI to whoever thought they knew me
It's a lot of that around in this town, y'all live off rumors
The way you twat niggas gossip, I bet ya jizz off rumors
Nut drippings thru ya tighty whities, The road I always took was highly built
But now ion give a f*ck! F*ck a chill!
If I catch you speakin my name, pistol right in ya mouth
You better hope I don't blow, like the pepper is out
If I'm feelin sorta nice, snatch you up in daylight
The location will be secluded, the room shape of a Cubix
If you can say it to my face, I might let you off wit some ease son
Couple face cuts, so you'll remember who not to speak on
Speakin negative on me son?
Better putcha Jesus piece on
Not even God can save you from what I'ma do to you heathens!
See hurt people hurt people, that's applies to me too
I dun been thru it all, now anger's how I pursue
If we can't talk it out on some grown shit, keep ya lips closed trick
If you can't do that, I'm leave them bitches swollen
You should've listened, now like my neck
You gon have ta ice it out
I told my squad edit that part out
I told em Splice it out
Call my niggas, head count
Dat mean I'ma price you out
I'll cash app him the amount
The next day you mysteriously drowned
I'm quite psycho
Ain't no high road
My game, my rules
Eviscerate all rivals
BEWARE!
Back tf up while addressing
The best one, check son, I'm the next one
Go dust my crown & do ya dance, stick to jestin'
I stay shittin on ya like ya name restroom
Listen papi I ain't into all that snake shit, that fake shit
You too basic, to grace this face bitch
My presence is a blessing
Yea, I can be delightful, but if you the aim of my target
Shit can get hella frightful
I'm petty sorta spiteful, sick in the head, I'm viral
So if you thinkin this a joke, you'll get played like recitals
I'm ice cold, I been a bad nigga since high school
Shit I been bad since I came out the cooch
Speaking of that, word to my mother, I ain't built like the others
Don't let the lightskin fool you, I ain't nuthin cookie cutter
I'm the type to slash tires, cut brakes, piss in ya Cheerios
Let's have a bleach brownie bake sale
Since muthaf*ckas don't hear me doe!
Wow, Tadow, watch out clowns!
It's the petty king, you can't take the crown
I was knighted by Augusta, co-signed by Grovetown
Raised by yours truly, FYI to whoever thought they knew me
It's a lot of that around in this town, y'all live off rumors
The way you twat niggas gossip, I bet ya jizz off rumors
Nut drippings thru ya tighty whities, The road I always took was highly built
But now ion give a f*ck! F*ck a chill!
If I catch you speakin my name, pistol right in ya mouth
You better hope I don't blow, like the pepper is out
If I'm feelin sorta nice, snatch you up in daylight
The location will be secluded, the room shape of a Cubix
If you can say it to my face, I might let you off wit some ease son
Couple face cuts, so you'll remember who not to speak on
Speakin negative on me son?
Better putcha Jesus piece on
Not even God can save you from what I'ma do to you heathens!
See hurt people hurt people, that's applies to me too
I dun been thru it all, now anger's how I pursue
If we can't talk it out on some grown shit, keep ya lips closed trick
If you can't do that, I'm leave them bitches swollen
You should've listened, now like my neck
You gon have ta ice it out
I told my squad edit that part out
I told em Splice it out
Call my niggas, head count
Dat mean I'ma price you out
I'll cash app him the amount
The next day you mysteriously drowned
I'm quite psycho
Ain't no high road
My game, my rules
Eviscerate all rivals
BEWARE!
Writer: Tyson McKie
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid