Tityboi

Lyrics

[Intro: ATL Smook] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Chorus: ATL Smook] Two chains on my neck like I'm Tity Boi Pull up, take over your city, boy Play for keeps, don't show no pity, boy Try to [?] Pull the stick and I air that bitch out Oh, that's your bitch? Well, I'm taking her down I used to be lost, then that money, I found All this water on me, a young nigga might drown Pull up [?] I got skrrt I sprint to the check and I'm coming in first I'm killing this beat, put this song in a hearse He wanna diss, we gon' do him the worst I put my boots on, I got [?] VVS diamonds, they dance on my shirt I'm a rude boy, yeah, she say I'm a jerk Go hard in the field, yeah, I fuck up the turf [Verse 1: ATL Smook] Finesse him, yeah, I sell that lil' boy a dream In love with the mud, give the codeine a ring [?] I got too many tings If I go broke, mask up like Halloween Might go to rehab 'cause I'm a cash fiend Package just touched down, the doorbell just ring My hundreds, they blue, and my fifties, they pink Got gas in my blunt and you know that it stink I got more stripes than a flag I got more troops than Fort Brad I got more cheese than a rat That's your bitch, she call me dad I got some pints in the stash I got some drip out at Saks Yeah, I get sharp as an axe I leave that boy in the past [Chorus: ATL Smook] Two chains on my neck like I'm Tity Boi Pull up, take over your city, boy Play for keeps, don't show no pity, boy Try to [?] Pull the stick and I air that bitch out Oh, that's your bitch? Well, I'm taking her down I used to be lost, then that money, I found All this water on me, a young nigga might drown Pull up [?] I got skrrt I sprint to the check and I'm coming in first I'm killing this beat, put this song in a hearse He wanna diss, we gon' do him the worst I put my boots on, I got [?] VVS diamonds, they dance on my shirt I'm a rude boy, yeah, she say I'm a jerk Go hard in the field, yeah, I fuck up the turf [Verse 2: 10kDunkin] Go hard in the field, this shit can get real I been on my phone finessing all year We stay with them Glocks, got a Glock right here And when you see me, know the gang right here My hundreds be blue, my hundreds be green I pull out that fire, it got a green beam Look me in my eyes, still don't know what I seen It's some nights in my past, you don't know what I seen Designer my eye, you can't see how I see Can't sit at our table, no, there ain't no seats I'm high as hell, I need to take a seat Get the drip now the hundreds blue like the sea Just hotboxed the whip now I can't see On carbon I'm smoking, swear I can't breathe Just picked up the money now I'm finna leave [Chorus: ATL Smook] Two chains on my neck like I'm Tity Boi Pull up, take over your city, boy Play for keeps, don't show no pity, boy Try to [?] Pull the stick and I air that bitch out Oh, that's your bitch? Well, I'm taking her down I used to be lost, then that money, I found All this water on me, a young nigga might drown Pull up [?] I got skrrt I sprint to the check and I'm coming in first I'm killing this beat, put this song in a hearse He wanna diss, we gon' do him the worst I put my boots on, I got [?] VVS diamonds, they dance on my shirt I'm a rude boy, yeah, she say I'm a jerk Go hard in the field, yeah, I fuck up the turf