Tyhiem - VS. (feat. Tuda Calione)

I can not fuck with these hoes
As soon as I let the bitch go
She'll probably go fuck wit my bro
You ask if I love her oh no
The world put this ice in my veins
I rather my ice in a chain
I rather my in this champagne
New Legends come fuck wit my campaign
Linked up wit my bro from my block
Then This shit came right off the top
The studio boomin like trap house
Look how I be scraping the pot
I got it tied up like a knot
Quit tryna be something you not
I hop out they see me they flock
I'm using her mouth as a prop
Oh you on the same shit man look how I changed it
I'm playing with now but they told me that's dangerous
I been through so much that pain feel painless
You guilty by association so check who you hang wit
Cause when it's

You verse me, me verse you
Now you wanna talk it out, That's not what I came to do
Im wit all my bros and they trained to go
We stayed loyal and respect the code
You verse me, me verse you
Now you wanna talk it out, That's not what I came to do
Im wit all my bros and they trained to go
We stayed loyal and respect the code

Calione coming straight out the pot
That big guop with that straight drop
With a forty glock cause I'm shell shocked
Sending that pack through the mailbox
I hustle, I hustle, I get it Im winning I swear dirty I'm so committed
I'm bout it, I'm bout it I make em say Uh been mastering them P's since a midget
I ferragamo my buckle
I send my Lil shooter to touch ya
I make it burn like its usher
I can perform under pressure
I do not trust all you hoes
Remember them soldiers and foes
I do not fuck wit my foes
I got that duff for ya nose
I'm skirting the rav on them folks
Nigga from the bottom bottom done linked up wit young fayettenom
Me brother me shotta shotta might pop ya top young Vietnam
I drop the top on the coup
Henny my gas
Ferragamo my boots
I know I'm the shit and it's dropping like soup
My bitch in Chanel shotgun in the coup
My niggas official
I be laid back but you still get ya issue
Fuck that I be Bruce Wayne with the pistol
That's me vs you that's brains on the ceiling
Big bag big bag run it up
Calione, New Legends boy we coming up
All summer 18 we gone fuck it up
Never change on my niggas we just keep in touch yea

You verse me, me verse you
Now you wanna talk it out, That's not what I came to do
Im wit all my bros and they trained to go
We stayed loyal and respect the code
You verse me, me verse you
Now you wanna talk it out, That's not what I came to do
Im wit all my bros and they trained to go
We stayed loyal and respect the code

Written by:
Tyhiem

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