Tyson el Dominicano - Insane (feat. Yung Flex)

Hold up wait a minute boy who the fuck y'all playing with
On some super saiyan north Korean bomber laying shit
Only have 2 hands that I should use just to be praying with
And I don't cook but come up in my grill and ill fillet a fish
Grab a drink and make a dish tell me what's your favorite
Just don't choke cuz I'm coming at your throat just like a handkerchief
Stuff this dick straight up in yo bitch yo hoe be thanking me
All types of dick emojis come in her head whenever she think of me
Shit ain't the same for me but fuck it thankfully I'm good
You cannot hang with me trying to understand me is not good
Ain't got no brain In me verses I'm laying in this book
You should be banned from me but just hold up and take a look
I'm making Picasso's you boys are just snot nosed
My biscuit ill bake beans and turn you to pot roast
I keep I chilling and post when the block swole
The pistol will say cheese and turn you to nachos
See I'm just cooling but don't make me get hot
You need to give me a break or make it a pit stop
This glock will make some music its going make yo hip hop
Don't fuck around and get rocked In these streets I slipknot
I started losing my cool while swear my my brain
And I can't relate to him boy I swear we're not the same
I was trying to keep a humble I was trying to make a change
But I swear to God this niggas in this bitches about to make me go insane
Sane sane sane sane sane
Swear to God am bout to go
Insane sane sane sane sane sane sane
Swear to God am bout to go in
Bitch quit playing you don't understand
I was really trying to be a humble man but I'm about to go
Insane sane sane sane sane sane sane
Swear to God am bout to go insane
Am insane all in the coco but don't ever call me loco
El dominiano am O.T i am selling that coco
You get fucked like a porno you'll shot like a promo
Am so high up in da sky am a star tony romo
Ama come up on the beat with this Asylum flow
Am a bad motherfucka michael jackson with the fro
Fishcale make the phenes go crazy when they see the glow
Got the bag just like santa catch me going thru the snow
Yeah you know am selling blow its for the low i let em go
If you fucking with the doe we hit you like a ho
Getting money i want more fast money never slow
Nine under the waiste is below like but i go toe 2 toe
Better stay on your lane cuz a nigga go insane
Better stay on your track just like a couple of trains
I put 3 shots in you chest niggas right by your chains
Ama leave a niggas bloody sowoo lil wayne
Bout to make me go
Insanes Sane sane sane sane sane sane
Swear to God am bout to go
Insane sane sane sane sane sane sane
Swear to God am bout to go in
Bitch quit playing you don't understand
I was really trying to be a humble man but I'm about to go
Insane sane sane sane sane sane sane
Swear to God am bout to go insane

Written by:
Johnny Rodriguez

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