MT Ty - Bell Road Flow
(Wake up druski)We up forever
Yea
These diamonds glance so hard they damn near blindin’ bitches
All the shit I got on too exclusive, you can’t find this nigga
Trickin’ on these bitches ah fuck yo pockets I’m the first admit it
Noddin’ off a 6 of codeine, moving like a turtle nigga
Smooth criminal, I’m sellin’ out billy jeans just like I’m Michael Jackson
I told my niggas, if it ain’t bout that profit then that shit don’t matter
Subliminals, these niggas be throwin’ shots on insta never at me
Out there like Luh Tyler with the Seminoles down in Tallahassee
Got yo bitch right now texting my phone she bout to send the addy
I need 31 for the wock pint, just like I’m Jason Terry
Me 2x in the nash, 50k profit thick like dictionary’s
These niggas money like unicorns, that shit imaginary
This lil hoe wanna be so down like Brandy, cuz the hoe keep starin’
I need another way to wash my money like that Ozark shit
Keep playin’ in that field, that boy gone need critical emergency
Niggas going out sad, stealin’ my swag, we call that perjury
I know he not like that he just doing it entertaining
Boy this not no drill, I’m callin’ shots like im the major
Had to spin the block, so many foreign cards outside look like we made it
Stay pushin’ P these hoes bringin’ me a gift I ain’t even datin’
Told her meet me in the lobby, I got the driver out there waiting
I got Wockhardt out the pharm you scorin’ green like Jayson Tatum
It’s a easy play I’m sellin’ out of these pills like it’s a layup
Left my DNA on some of the baddest hoes without no makeup
Swap yo diamonds out, I put you in chanaenae
Pearls like Princess Leia
It’s a large amount I’m pullin’ up out the bank I’m damn near scared
I ain’t even gotta up that bitch, my dawg gone shoot like Raja Bell
I’m so schooled, I bought a login bank account and wiped off Zelle
Bitches see me, always want that sex from me, got sex for sale
Eatin’ zucchini, I’m all on the beach I’m countin’ money out pails
Prices goin’ up don’t let yo money go down, you gone be damned
My safe loaded up the feds ever crack down I’m out on bail
You don’t know bout shit, my babies was makin’ plays out there on Bell
Tryna shave a brick my brotha out there with white look like he pale
Niggas so lost, when I sign my deal I’ll give em advance
I’m so geeked off milligrams, my plug online on telegram
Written by:
Ty Royal
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