Tyler X - Wassup

It's Time to Get it Back
Fit for the top like a cherry
Yo tell me Wassup (Yeah)
Take me to space
I just got here please don't ask what's up in my cup (Uh Uh)
That's waste (Yea)
Popping outside no ski mask
Hit up a goon if you act out of place (Spin Spin)
Hand me my keys
G.O.D keep opening gates
G-O, G-O, G.O.D (OD)
Get bags on the low lowkey (Lowkey)
These bags up under my eyes (Yea)
Don't come from chasing freaks (Phew)
Trying to get steak on top my plate
I'm steak knife cut, some cards my sleeve (Yessir)
It's winter wipe my nose (Snotty)
I don't do D.O.P.E
Yeah
Steady Operate in Lowkey Openings
My space limited, I'm SOLO (Ah hah)
They asked if it's Niggas On Niggas Observing me
Couldn't cap and tell them NONO (Got Damn)
When I get to the top imma blow off the Ladder
No Back and forthing like a YOYO
I read notifications of Bible verses
Man I'm big on my faith on the Low Low
Really big
Niggas ain't saying nothing but they see it (Shhh)
Came in the scene with a drone type vision
Like I was trying to shoot a little vid
Somehow I'm always late but thats the only thing
I got in common wit the pigs
I Said what I'd do
Did what I said
Walk it and talk it, I did what I did
Yeah
Fixed my eyes on the daily prize
I'm Too cautious, Of intentions (Yeah)
I can never get caught by surprise
Antisocial, Uh
Excuse me I might respond without being vocal
Handling personal business
And still come back handing out Catch-up tokens
Yo tell me Wassup (Yeah)
Take me to space
I just got here please don't ask what's up in my cup (Uh Uh)
That's waste (Yea)
Popping outside no ski mask
Hit up a goon if you act out of place (Spin Spin)
Hand me my keys
G.O.D keep opening gates
G-O, G-O, G.O.D (OD)
Get bags on the low lowkey (Lowkey)
These bags up under my eyes (Yea)
Don't come from chasing freaks (Phew)
Trying to get steak on top my plate
I'm steak knife cut, some cards my sleeve (Yessir)
It's winter wipe my nose (Snotty)
I don't do D.O.P.E
Yeah
Checked the status
That ain't the life he rhyming about
She trying to argue on her toes
I told her bring it to the couch
I'm trying to chill (Come Here)
Lay my feet up to a Mill
I Feel like the coin that's stuck in your Grandma's
Couch
They soft, I'm stainless steel (Aye)
Cirlce of niggas who practicing loyalty (Yea)
It's ironic she thinks I'm a cheater
Check some boxes, Brand new stripes (Got Damn)
But somehow I don't step in Adidas
Tighten my durag (Yeah)
Hop in my Six in the morning (Skrrtt)
Thats how I get to recording
Beat up the speaker until it's distorting
One thing I like is hand out warnings
Come through storming
I can't be around niggas they corny (Nah)
Tried to lie to me my gut felt broke
So there ain't no way that I bought it (Yeah)
I could tell you the most, and still have alot
On my mind
But then you won't get how
How she loving the Spicey noodles
Got her studying Chinese
I just know Ni Hao
Yo tell me Wassup (Yeah)
Take me to space
I just got here please don't ask what's up in my cup (Uh Uh)
That's waste (Yea)
Popping outside no ski mask
Hit up a goon if you act out of place (Spin Spin)
Hand me my keys
G.O.D keep opening gates
G-O, G-O, G.O.D (OD)
Get bags on the low lowkey (Lowkey)
These bags up under my eyes (Yea)
Don't come from chasing freaks (Phew)
Trying to get steak on top my plate
I'm steak knife cut, some cards my sleeve (Yessir)
It's winter wipe my nose
I don't do D.O.P.E

Written by:
Musa Thobela

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