TOWER OF PISA Lyrics

(What u gonna do with my lovin?)

(Please don't make me pick a side)

(What u gonna do with my lovin?)

(Tell me now)

I'm serving that work like a butler in case there's heat I stay with my jimmy lil nigga

I'm pouring up a six Jay Cutler and drink til I pass out but I'm still skinny lil nigga

I'm on three xans and I'm on two percs yea there's no such thing as too many lil nigga

That bitch saw my shirt now she wanna flirt

She feeling all over my Fendi lil nigga

I'm throwing out 13 zips Brock Purdy

My shooter got an Aaron Hernandez jersey

My cup need a detox this shit dirty

My engine got horses like Kentucky Derby

I can't feel a thing in my body I'm geeked up

Gotta sell every gram before the week up

Watching my back can't end up like Caesar

My cup make me stand like the Tower of Pisa

I really got bars but they sleep on that shit

My lil shawty love it when I'm deep in that shit

My cup so big fit a Jeep in my shit

When a nigga wanna act tough I reach for my stick

You know we got scales in the trap for the keys

They let me sip lean when I shop in Barneys

My fit from France and my hoe Taiwanese

I got ice on my zotti my plug Victor Fries

Shoot a wave of bullets on your block this AK stands for almighty kraken

I wake up and got a bigger smile than the Joker cuz I know that I'm boutta get the packs in

I'm reading the opps

They running a blitz

They really tryna catch a nigga lacking

They boutta send five John Paxson

The play go bad but I make shit happen

Likely in motion he bobbles it

Scoops it in vacuums it home

Here comes Hubbard

Oh he threw him away like a ragdoll

And he throws in the endzone

Caught

Caught for a touchdown

Caught for a touchdown by Likely

I'm serving that work like a butler in case there's heat I stay with my jimmy lil nigga

I'm pouring up a six Jay Cutler and drink til I pass out but I'm still skinny lil nigga

I'm on three xans and I'm on two percs yea there's no such thing as too many lil nigga

That bitch saw my shirt now she wanna flirt

She feeling all over my Fendi lil nigga

I'm throwing out 13 zips Brock Purdy

My shooter got an Aaron Hernandez jersey

My cup need a detox this shit dirty

My engine got horses like Kentucky Derby

I can't feel a thing in my body I'm geeked up

Gotta sell every gram before the week up

Watching my back can't end up like Caesar

My cup make me stand like the Tower of Pisa

Hmph

I can do this rap shit forever nigga

You know what I'm saying man this shit easy work nigga

Slight work nigga