Tycons Be Lyrics

Tycons Be By Sweetheart

Oh Gatch, you’re trying to kill ‘em huh? /

Chorus

I got you in my life

I be rocking my life, dropping hot shit I like

I begun losing my mind

I be spending all my time

Tycons Be (X4)

Tycons Be

Truth is many shades and I ain’t getting change

I do this shit like any day nasty and Kan went through our —

—-feel like explaining Like I been stabbed in the back with a knife

What I feel and I what I do is not the same in my life

To be a moderate and follow the footsteps of my father and

When it hurts, it rains, it showers and it pours

Excuse me, Miss, and your girl wanna date

Bomb, that’s high school shit and put your face in the palm of the break light

Move it move it yeah

Stop moving it, stop bruise him, yeah

Rapping backwards, back city

Gangster life, breezy and it’s shit but it’s pretty

Like it’s such a pleasure to watch you try to hold it

Life, I I, I can’t end this sky

Rap said tether, yeah, their together love a slug which in your eye

What am I gonna get first, like out the door

May I see your keys, lyrically it’s suicide and you? Wouldn’t2beable2getit and I can’t do it!

We’ll do it live

At a point in time I thought I blew it doing a crime

/ (oooh bitch, you trying to kill them all!)

I’m moving moving moving yeah

He’s moving moving moving mine!

Chorus

I got you in my life

I be rocking my life, dropping hot shit I like

I begun losing my mind

I be spending all my time

Tycons Be (X4) / Honestly, Sky, is it scared. Guess it’s good, please

Tycons Be

So pies not the s- limit I’m on a quest

Take a chance, baby, with Chanel in it

And maybe lock it up in the back of this much

Pot, yeah, so I kinda got a grudge to pick

I see my life through the birth of a bottle

And my son, I’ve seen it all through a stick, yo!

But, your lyrics fly everywhere helter-skelter

Halala-fin-ilie!

And we still tweet better than the butcher shop does

With a bucket of bullets and a sweet Adam buzz

I’m tired, and you and you, and no and no, and who and who

Be keeping it typically it’s gangster that’s all I knew

They’re be shitting it

Women, here. Since it’s time to draw the pride

Right here, but I be a little bit aside

We got ho- no more hook

That’s all there was to write

The evidence drowning out

Aiiiigh——

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