Tyson McKie - I Brag Different

Yea!
KOA
Lemme tell you sum

Check the ice on my neck
Ya shit shine different
I spent about 1k
Yours from Wish, isn't it?
Yea my swag different
Ya bank account infant
See our bags different
So I brag different

My numbers, yo numbers, I know that they differ
These Domino's customers tip me like a stripper
I'm countin ya mortgage week after week
Stackin up k after k I don't sleep
On top of that I'm headed for those degrees
Hustler mentality who is gon stop me
When these chains get here
Who gon out shine me
I'm tryna move out by 2019
So I gotta move wisely
While you snort coke at parties, I'm busy focusing
After this EP I better be hosting, these clubs
Ain't no way they'll sleep on these bangers
Ima be soarin while you pick at ya cankers
How you 23, with no GED? Dayum!
Tryna shit on my come up, ya sauce is too weak
My life been a rough ride, no E-V-E
But now my bank account on that G-Eazy
No limit, no limit, I come thru w/ pride
You walk thru you timid
I guess I can't blame ya, I'm top notch competition
I feel bad for you cats in the losing position
Listen here son, I could give you a chance
Join the winnin team, hot dog diggity damn
The Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, here's the coordinates
Just remember who's the champ, my subordinates

Check the ice on my neck, ya shit shine different
I spent about 1k, yours from Wish isn't it?
Yea my swag different, ya bank account infant
See our bags different, so I brag different
My cash different, My stacks different
I own the room when I walk in, cus my swag different
I bag different, the bitches I smash is different
My cash infinite, my stats be the illest
Look
I earned the right to get boastful
Trips overseas, I'm so coastal
I'm my own stamp of approval
I'm so postal, I do the most hoe
I brag different
Yea, I brag different
I brag different
Hoe, I brag different

These bummy ass niggas, they all lookin pitiful
In high school you claimed big n bad, now you minuscule
All them years of education, just to say
Would you like that with cheese & bacon?
You claim you grindin, you sellin weed & fast food
That ain't grindin at age 22
Grow da fuck up, you still childish
I'm at the grownups table, eatin pie sis
I call em sis cus they bitch made
Subtweeting but won't list names
Sneak dissing in captions on IG
My fans know, you ain't slick mane
But tbh I couldn't give a fuck
While you catchin herpes, I'm catchin bucks
Boss tings, I got a boss chain
Next up, I need a boss rang
Ya baby mother, she'll buy it tho
If I demand it, she'll supply it ho
The other day I seen ya son
He called me daddy
Thank God he only looks like his mom
THANK GOD!
The whole fam likes me better
I ain't even her man, I'm just her pussy wetter
She my throat for life, that clit grip tight
We gon tie you up & do a cuckhold tonight
Ewwwe!
Like is there anything to say after that like I mean
How da BM family gon like me better den u?
And we ain't even dating! My nigga we just fuckin!
I fuck her then I get my money, Ahhh!
Haha

Check the ice on my neck, ya shit shine different
I spent about 1k, yours from Wish isn't it?
Yea my swag different, ya bank account infant
See our bags different, so I brag different
My cash different, My stacks different
I own the room when I walk in, cus my swag different
I bag different, the bitches I smash is different
My cash infinite, my stats be the illest
Look
I earned the right to get boastful
Trips overseas, I'm so coastal
I'm my own stamp of approval
I'm so postal, I do the most hoe
I brag different
Yea, I brag different
I brag different
Hoe, I brag different

Yea!
Haha!
This another one fa da hustlas
You know I'm sayin?
Like I'm in my own muthafuckin lane
Like I'm hood classy! Haha
You better ask about me nigga!
Hahaaaa!
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