TYSON Lyrics

I'm pulling up shorts like I'm Poirier

Gotta let me translate

Give me an ashtray

Smoking these rappers when I don't even smoke

I'm like dope

Nose perking up when they know that I'm close

Hot like Wick when the candle burns quick

Piecing up a motherfucker like a Lego brick

Sweet with your parents like I'm Yung Gravy

Reaching for attention like I'm in 3-D

Give me my beat

Time to compete

Sweating and cooking like Jimmy, The Heat

Giving y'all mix-ups, Muhammad Ali

Calling me father when down on your knees

Needing my drink, Frozone say FREEZE

Hating my music but your friends want some more

Playing my music when your friends are just bored

YEAH

AYE

YEAH

AYE

Colliding I slide in, the pussy is wet so you call me Poseidon

I bite like a titan

I'm turning like Eren, go off like a lightning, exciting

I'm laughing like Luffy, bounce off of that lightning

I talk cause I'm fighting

I said that I bite but I really just fight like I'm Tyson

Like Mike? NO

I'm not a fighter

My bars will transpire

Comparing myself is like gas over coals

If you're turning me on

I've been there, it's just fire

Forget it though, forgettable

I'm trying to be so flexible

Dependable, Incredible

I'm placed on a pedestal

What's special though

It's even after every motherfucker told me

Keep it going, so I keep it flowing

Never knowing what my purpose trynna show me

Am I conscious

Now I lost it

Dropping songs, hot and cold, it's like I'm leaving on a faucet

I know I made it when I got your money in my wallet

How am I supposed to justify my right

When you never even understand I'm not that type of guy

Just another lonely dude that kind of likes to write

But it's like

Vietnam in my head, I'm handing out an ace

You screaming at the TV, won't say it to my face

Outlining all these bodies while I'm keeping up this pace

Using words never ammo, that's not the right trace

When I say outline, that's the line from my trace

Speak real dumb so I beg your pardon

Going for a block, walk, now I can't talk

Hand on my face like Caleb Martin

Now I got chalk, locked, I'm the one who knocks saying