MT Ty - KANYE CRAYZ

Yea, alright
(Nice to meet you Karim)
I don’t know why niggas be talkin’ cash, when all I’m seeing is struggle
I just hit this bitch all way in France-
I don’t know why niggas be talkin’ cash, when all I see is struggle
I got this bitch wanna fuck in France, I’m finna go pack my luggage
He a petty hustler on the corner, just like Cam Sutton
I got deals, I’m tryna’ go get my net worth just like Warren Buffet
She got friends? I’m tryna’ splash inna bad bitch just like Lauren London
Ridin’ round in a Benz, niggas be hatin’ cause he in a bucket
I feel like I’m Kanye, wanna know why? Nigga can’t tell me nothin’
Niggas turn 69, they tekashi, they might tell on somethin’
Sellin’ out all the Pai, & sippin’ the Wock, but I’m a Quagen lover
Want me shop with him, but I’m the shark he gotta go change his number
Disincluding the head, nigga out of this Chase boy I got 30 comin’
When I get in the bed I sleep good, ‘cause Off-White my covers
Yea, girl yo nigga so cheap, he bought you Burberry London
Can’t no nigga ‘lil bro me I got my own money
We call it a trampoline, nigga ‘cause the trap jumpin’
My young niggas in a SRT, striker burnin’ rubber
I’m thumbin’ thru all this cash, she sittin’ there makin’ reels
Niggas all on the ‘gram with the work, lookin’ bout hot as hell
My t-shirt made by Étrange, but the jeans YSL
You know you can get real money, all you do is buy & sell
AMG my tires run flats, so I’m not ridin’ rims
We just put a 10 in a 2 liter, it look like zombie land
Yea, a nigga think I’m a game? Okay instant kill
I gotta flip for drank & roxies, that’s a double deal
Nigga, fuck wrong wit em?

Written by:
Ty Royal

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