Issa Tylan ft. BlackAirForces Lyrics

(Candy run it up)

I say fuck a hater, they know I'm a hell raiser

Live my life just like a bachelor, like I'm a wellmaker

Steady counting paper, at the party, turnt up with the ravers

Lit inside this party, gettin' noise complaints from all the neighbors

Wanna be on a island, recordin' shit like Tylan

Wake up in the morning just to stare at the horizon

Turnt up just like my friend, wildin' on the island

Asked what I'm gon' name it, I'ma name it, Issa Tylan

Livin' life like Tylan, bitch, I feel just like a superstar

Need two on the dash, man, I'm tryna get a supercar

Pop out just like Tylan, pop out flexin' all these bands, man

Bored and I'm on YouTube, so I turn on that Big Man Land

My ex told me she miss me, yeah, say she wanna kiss me

Keep my heart inside my pocket, usin' it to risky

Niggas wanna diss me, yeah, and they wanna dismiss me

Half the niggas in hitemup ain't even fuckin' with me

I say whoa, slow it down, hoes in here, so I do my dance

Shawty dancin' on me, so you know me, I'm gon' throw some bands

Then I do my dance with lil shawty, do the Tyler dance

Dancin' with a shawty, now her hands, they up on my pants

What's one thing that y'all would take out of the world forever

I want people to be treated equally, so I would take away hate I guess

That's a good answer

I was gonna say the same thing, but since she chose hate, I'll choose greed

I say fuck a hater, they know I'm a hell raiser

Live my life just like a bachelor, like I'm a wellmaker

Steady counting paper, at the party, turnt up with the ravers

Lit inside this party, gettin' noise complaints from all the neighbors

Wanna be on the island, recordin' shit like Tylan

Wake up in the morning just to stare at the horizon

Turnt up just like my friend, wildin' on the island

Asked what I'm gon' name it, I'm gone name it, Issa Tylan

I'm recordin' shit like Tylan, I'll bring you to a island

Get in the V and drive straight to the beach to look at the horizon

Bitch, I'm countin' all these bands, now I'm finna fly to France

Heard my music playin' at the function, now I'm finna dance

Bad lil bitch, she gave me head, money blue my rari red

And I'm clutching on the Nina, diss me, I'ma leave you dead

I'ma send you to the sky, wanna ? and shorty dry

Heard he dissin' all my niggas, I'ma make his mama cry

I wanna go, get a new Bentley and a crib up in the hills

And when I'm shoppin' in the mall, I do not care about no bitch

I told shorty, see you later, I'm just gettin' all this paper

Told that nigga get my dick up out his mouth, cause he a hater

Wanna be on a island recordin' shit like Tylan

Wake up in the morning just to stare at the horizon

Turnt up just like my friend, wildin' on a island

That's what I'm gon' name it, I'm gon' name it, Issa Tylan