Tuner Freestyle Lyrics

Yuh okay that is the way that I switch up

I'm cutting your ass out of the photo so I can see the bigger picture

Got hackers they could really get you investigators to depict you

I was a goon before my nigga but now I got richer

Don't pick up the phone pick up the phone

Pick up the phone pick up the phone

Pick up the phone pick up the phone pick up the phone

She in my home giving brain no diploma

I got niggas who just ready to dome ya

Cookin' pot you can smell the aroma

Bitch I aim my shots put your ass in a coma

Really like Doe Boy I get that dough boy

You is a hoe boy pockets is fastin

Still shooting slow boy I seen the caption

I leave bout no boy gettin chips no hoy

Yo' money low boy that's word to Carti and Flight

You broke boy these niggas fake just fuck they so toy

Yeah bitch I'm keeping the heater my bro roy

Oh you know I keep that heater a two seater

Shout out Zay he was keeping them liters

Call her angus she bottom she feeder

Halloween I'ma trick I won't treat her

My nigga slide in the middle of the night

It take 'bout a switch to flick off your lights

Dickin my bitch she sucking it right

She making the tip feel sticky and nice

You got her dry as fuck like rice

She coming to I we fuck all night

Shout out to Nashe we clones we twice

How you gotta catch up my nigga I'm fried

I just waved to the bitch bye

I had just made my bitch cry

Cook niggas like 4th of July

Like Mari he just cannot die

Why you gon' lie to the cam

I don't understand you niggas

I'm in a traffic jam but I'm in a Lam' my nigga

Ooh yeah I shoot I steal I scam

I don't give a damn my nigga

Ooh yeah

Who is the best you knowing I am my nigga

Ain't no time for the rest it's just me

Guess it's time for the head bitch fuck me

Bullets flew and my head said "Duck these"

I can't gas up a bitch she Bucee's

Oh she yeah gassing me

I still get deep in her anatomy

I have fucked on your bitch now you mad at me

She had begged for my cum she said daddy please

She don't need a dentist I nut on her cavities

Some of y'all niggas be rapping like Matty B

Just give up I'm ballin' my nigga no pick up

Picking shorty luh up then I dick her

I'm just living the life of a nigga

Living the life of a nigga

Yeah peep how my pockets got bigger

Yeah she call me baby no sitter

I threw that gun in the bush yeah I litter

I'm in my room smoking kush counting figures

Don't fuck with her she see gold she a digger

Don't fuck with him see his ass pull the trigger

Damn lil' Su got sicker

Damn see her on Flickr

I can't lie I miss her

I need my love back

Who do you trust bae

Want you be my bae

I can't lie that's cray

It will never work I know you gon' leave me hurt

This shit leave me in the dirt

That's why I gotta kill you first

Devils on my shoulder in my bed it's a demon

I can feel her sins in my head when she creeping

Look a little closer and you'll look past the deceiving

I know I need you girl but you still don't need me no

Devil on my shoulder and my lover started teaming

Put her in a goal all these foes she been keeping

Not too late for running back just catch me wide receiving

Maybe all these lies was these dimes you would feed me

Okay it's bullshit I know how I get it

No way you push me until I just did it

Don't play with me the kid like you Diddy

Go spray skull hit I shitted I shitted

Love ain't no game no joke just jane and smoke

I tell you I know I know

You ain't the same no hope just pain and holds

On me I can't control I know I know

We can't both stay I know I'll go

I guess I'll see you on the road

My life insane highlow highlow

But you had me at hello

I can't fix myself someone take control of me

I need so much help but that ain't all that I need

I need my love back

Who do you trust bae

Want you be my bae

I can't lie that's cray

It will never work I know you gon' leave me hurt

This shit leave me in the dirt

That's why I gotta kill you first