CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Mike Tyson
Yeah!
2 sided goin' crazy
Backwood hittin' like it's Mike Tyson
Glock on me, that boy thought I was fighting
Like he a Swisher, I had to go light him
Glock 19 that's my favorite item
Hittin' that b*t*h, pass her, now she in the cycle
With my dogs, I feel like Vick, Michael
Demon boy, give a f**k 'bout a bible
I really pray for all my rivals, yeah
I was born for survival
Pull up on him with an assault rifle
Stacking my money taller than the Eiffel
b*t*h ride me like a motorcycle
Way she throw it back, so delightful
They be saying "Tyler you too prideful"
Eating too good, yeah I got a mouthful
Glock 19 and the clip so full
Run down on us, then you a fool
Remember them days I was skipping school
Now I got more money than all my teachers
I be ballin', they be hating from the bleachers
My dope, louder than some speakers
d**k in her mouth, now the b*t*h not speaking
Gave that b*t*h a perc, now that b*t*h tweaking
f**k on her friend, she Puerto Rican
You know where I'm at, no hide and seekin'
2 sided goin' crazy
Backwood hittin' like it's Mike Tyson
Glock on me, that boy thought I was fighting
Like he a Swisher, I had to go light him
Glock 19 that's my favorite item
Hittin' that b*t*h, pass her, now she in the cycle
With my dogs, I feel like Vick, Michael
Demon boy, give a f**k 'bout a bible
I really pray for all my rivals, yeah
I was born for survival
Pull up on him with an assault rifle
Stacking my money taller than the Eiffel
b*t*h ride me like a motorcycle
Way she throw it back, so delightful
They be saying "Tyler you too prideful"
Eating too good, yeah I got a mouthful
Glock 19 and the clip so full
Run down on us, then you a fool
Remember them days I was skipping school
Now I got more money than all my teachers
I be ballin', they be hating from the bleachers
My dope, louder than some speakers
d**k in her mouth, now the b*t*h not speaking
Gave that b*t*h a perc, now that b*t*h tweaking
f**k on her friend, she Puerto Rican
You know where I'm at, no hide and seekin'
