Uh, nigga just picture me losing
And you can't do it, these bitches be picking and choosing
I be speaking too fluent, to them they gon' lose it
Nigga, I'm Ty I do it
I had your bitch and you knew it, so why is you acting confusing
Nigga, you losing
Taking these drugs, I abuse it
You my son's, I'm producing
She hit me up "what you doing?"
Free my brother out that cell
I got a drake with a G-19 that'll give you a replacement of f*cking hell
Uh, rollie on my wrist , it's a different font
That time can't tell
I'm on a path to some greatness
On God, lil' nigga, I can't never fail
Uh, nigga just picture me losing
And you can't do it, these bitches be picking and choosing
I be speaking too fluent, to them they gon' lose it
Nigga, I'm Ty I do it
I had your bitch and you knew it, so why is you acting confusing
Nigga, you losing
Taking these drugs, I abuse it
You my son's, I'm producing
She hit me up "what you doing?"
These niggas cannot hang
Why they be trying to be cool with the gang?
Why your bitch on my body?
Is it because that money , the fame?
Or maybe because of my chain?
She wanna suck on my dick and give me some brain
No, nigga, I cannot change
I get that money and the chips and still act the same
Nigga, my timing is priceless
Your bitch still on my watch list
These niggas keep on trying to see what's in my pocket
You say you get more money than me, lil' brodie, just stop it
I'm not a regular artist I hop out with a G19, I switch the whole party
I'ma get money regardless
We gon' clean that bitch up and then leave that bitch spotless
Free my brother out that cell
I got a drake with a G-19 that'll give you a replacement of f*cking hell
Uh, rollie on my wrist , it's a different font
That time can't tell
I'm on a path to some greatness
On God, lil' nigga, I can't never fail
Uh, nigga just picture me losing
And you can't do it, these bitches be picking and choosing
I be speaking too fluent, to them they gon' lose it
Nigga, I'm Ty I do it
I had your bitch and you knew it, so why is you acting confusing
Nigga, you losing
Taking these drugs, I abuse it
You my son's, I'm producing
She hit me up "what you doing?"
TyOsamaa - fluent Lyrics
TyOsamaa - fluent Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Uh, nigga just picture me losing
And you can't do it, these bitches be picking and choosing
I be speaking too fluent, to them they gon' lose it
Nigga, I'm Ty I do it
I had your bitch and you knew it, so why is you acting confusing
Nigga, you losing
Taking these drugs, I abuse it
You my son's, I'm producing
She hit me up "what you doing?"
Free my brother out that cell
I got a drake with a G-19 that'll give you a replacement of f*cking hell
Uh, rollie on my wrist , it's a different font
That time can't tell
I'm on a path to some greatness
On God, lil' nigga, I can't never fail
Uh, nigga just picture me losing
And you can't do it, these bitches be picking and choosing
I be speaking too fluent, to them they gon' lose it
Nigga, I'm Ty I do it
I had your bitch and you knew it, so why is you acting confusing
Nigga, you losing
Taking these drugs, I abuse it
You my son's, I'm producing
She hit me up "what you doing?"
These niggas cannot hang
Why they be trying to be cool with the gang?
Why your bitch on my body?
Is it because that money , the fame?
Or maybe because of my chain?
She wanna suck on my dick and give me some brain
No, nigga, I cannot change
I get that money and the chips and still act the same
Nigga, my timing is priceless
Your bitch still on my watch list
These niggas keep on trying to see what's in my pocket
You say you get more money than me, lil' brodie, just stop it
I'm not a regular artist I hop out with a G19, I switch the whole party
I'ma get money regardless
We gon' clean that bitch up and then leave that bitch spotless
Free my brother out that cell
I got a drake with a G-19 that'll give you a replacement of f*cking hell
Uh, rollie on my wrist , it's a different font
That time can't tell
I'm on a path to some greatness
On God, lil' nigga, I can't never fail
Uh, nigga just picture me losing
And you can't do it, these bitches be picking and choosing
I be speaking too fluent, to them they gon' lose it
Nigga, I'm Ty I do it
I had your bitch and you knew it, so why is you acting confusing
Nigga, you losing
Taking these drugs, I abuse it
You my son's, I'm producing
She hit me up "what you doing?"
And you can't do it, these bitches be picking and choosing
I be speaking too fluent, to them they gon' lose it
Nigga, I'm Ty I do it
I had your bitch and you knew it, so why is you acting confusing
Nigga, you losing
Taking these drugs, I abuse it
You my son's, I'm producing
She hit me up "what you doing?"
Free my brother out that cell
I got a drake with a G-19 that'll give you a replacement of f*cking hell
Uh, rollie on my wrist , it's a different font
That time can't tell
I'm on a path to some greatness
On God, lil' nigga, I can't never fail
Uh, nigga just picture me losing
And you can't do it, these bitches be picking and choosing
I be speaking too fluent, to them they gon' lose it
Nigga, I'm Ty I do it
I had your bitch and you knew it, so why is you acting confusing
Nigga, you losing
Taking these drugs, I abuse it
You my son's, I'm producing
She hit me up "what you doing?"
These niggas cannot hang
Why they be trying to be cool with the gang?
Why your bitch on my body?
Is it because that money , the fame?
Or maybe because of my chain?
She wanna suck on my dick and give me some brain
No, nigga, I cannot change
I get that money and the chips and still act the same
Nigga, my timing is priceless
Your bitch still on my watch list
These niggas keep on trying to see what's in my pocket
You say you get more money than me, lil' brodie, just stop it
I'm not a regular artist I hop out with a G19, I switch the whole party
I'ma get money regardless
We gon' clean that bitch up and then leave that bitch spotless
Free my brother out that cell
I got a drake with a G-19 that'll give you a replacement of f*cking hell
Uh, rollie on my wrist , it's a different font
That time can't tell
I'm on a path to some greatness
On God, lil' nigga, I can't never fail
Uh, nigga just picture me losing
And you can't do it, these bitches be picking and choosing
I be speaking too fluent, to them they gon' lose it
Nigga, I'm Ty I do it
I had your bitch and you knew it, so why is you acting confusing
Nigga, you losing
Taking these drugs, I abuse it
You my son's, I'm producing
She hit me up "what you doing?"
Writer: Tyrique S
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid