Shout Out Tizzle (feat. Groovy X)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We had to get to the bag

And work our way up to the top I thought I told you that

None of this shit gon' stop

Got a head of a rasta feelin' like pop

I got that juice and feel like pop I got that show that'll knock off your socks

Yeah, flexin' in this bitch just like a jock

Yeah, this shit could end quick like a TikTok Yeah, I'm losin' my grip, I need some chalk

Yeah, that's why I sip on this 40 on this malt

Yeah, uh, shittin' in the booth I'm treatin' it just like a stall

Yeah, I got way too close to the window Guess I'ma fall

Yeah, you stopped answering the call Damn, I throw that shit up in the air

She watch it fall down

When I get to itchin shit, I just get it clawed down

My gang too fuckin' grimy, they just left dog pound

Long wallet, 'bout my paper

Pull up in Mercedes

I don't really got an answer baby

I'ma leave it at a maybe

I be rockin' that vintage

Still look like the latest

I told her to pull up to Texas She love strippin' in Vegas

Muhammad Ali, I feel like the greatest Yeah, shout-out to Tizzle he the "paidest"

Yeah, trey-six put this on their playlist Yeah

We had to get to the bag

And work our way up to the top

I thought I told you that None of this shit gon' stop

Got a head of a rasta feelin' like pop I got that juice, I feel like pop

I got this show that'll knock off your socks

Yeah, flexin' in this bitch just like a jock Yeah, this shit could end quit like a TikTok

Yeah, I'm losin' my grip, I need some chalk Yeah, that's why I sip on this 40 on this malt

Yeah, uh, shittin' in the booth I'm treatin' it just like a stall