Cody Ray & Mike Styles - Tantrum

Diamonds is dancing
Know that I'm handsome
Throwing these fits like I'm throwing a tantrum
Kidnap the game
Pay me my ransom
Niggas is shitty go get em some pampers
Social my Sunday
That's word to Manson
Hollywood Hills
Out in a mansion
Shawty a freak
Claim she a dancer
Gave me that MmBop like I was Hansen

Bend over let me touch it
Bent it over now we fuckin
Lock the door no interruptions
Knock at the door now she coming
What else did you expect?!
I'm excellent off the X
Got Michael McHenry on text
Time to give me my respect
Tried to kill me Malcolm X
Tried to take a nigga soul
Tried to play me for a hoe
You know you fucking with a vet
Play the game like a pro
Me and Cody give n go
New Stockton n Malone
Light one up and then we gone
Call this hits from the bong
Niggas want smoke then it's on
That's what I'm on

Run out the time
Game on the line
Pull up like Bron
Still in my prime
They tried to kill me
I wouldn't die
Still outside
Still with the guys
Told me I couldn't
I still rise
Close all the blinds
I still shine
Pulling me down
I still climb
Niggas don't want it
Niggas is lying

Diamonds is dancing
Know that I'm handsome
Throwing these fits like I'm throwing a tantrum
Kidnap the game
Pay me my ransom
Niggas is shitty go get em some pampers
Social my Sunday
That's word to Manson
Hollywood Hills
Out in a mansion
Shawty a freak
Claim she a dancer
Gave me that MmBop like I was Hansen

Knock, knock
Walking in with that cream suit
At the table like a read through
Bullshit I gotta breeze through
I ain't worried bout the short term
Get the two-door when I recoup
I ain't here for a lil splash
I'm wave running like a Sea-doo

You gotta trust my approach
Harry Potter with the cloak
I'm the one they can't see
You should be taking more notes
A stone is where this all wrote
How you sleeping on me
But always talking so woke
Ya'll ain't getting my vote
Always talking so paid
But always moving so broke
Ya'll are a joke to me
For real
Ya'll don't take this shit serious
They peering at me at appearances
You on the rack with the clearances
They don't know how I was built so I guess I'm something like the pyramids
Found alignment and the clarity you don't gotta wonder what year it is
I got them crunching like cinnamon toast
If you get her wet then I'm making her soaked
And they would be scared of the mountain I'm climbing
But it's coming natural guess I'm a goat
Walking on water you can't even float
And that's kinda funny cause man you ghost
Shit has been dead and you doin the most
But this ain't a roast
Now I got a hard drive full of assets
Every goal I set I ain't pass yet
Now I'm the one to get the last laugh
I know what's what and homie that's that
You talking pussy money that's kat stacks
Left on her on read no Tampax
Ya'll owe me money where the cash app
I was lapping ya'll on the last lap
Little bitch

Diamonds is dancing
Know that I'm handsome
Throwing these fits like I'm throwing a tantrum
Kidnap the game
Pay me my ransom
Niggas is shitty go get em some pampers
Social my Sunday
That's word to Manson
Hollywood Hills
Out in a mansion
Shawty a freak
Claim she a dancer
Gave me that MmBop like I was Hansen

Knock, knock
Walking in with that cream suit
At the table like a read through
Bullshit I gotta breeze through
I ain't worried bout the short term
Get the two-door when I recoup
I ain't here for a lil splash
I'm wave running like a Sea-doo

Written by:
Cody Lucero, Michael Brewer

Publisher:
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