Tyra Banks (feat. T Hil)

Step in the room it's lit like a bic shit catching on fire We double check shit that you say Cause you can't be trusted infamous liar Shit spooky in here Michael Myers Specially when I spit soul through the wire She said she my secret admirer She want the bank she think that I'm Tyra We don't press the brakes when we bend the curves And we still got no accidents I tell all my boys that they gotta be souljas They respond man what's hannenin That boy there on fire he passionate No GPS he still be tracking shit I'm keepin hands open and my head high Like I was training for track and shit Bitch please stop with all that distraction shit If I feel you distracting me that's only gon make it easy to get me detached and shit I just wanna take a trip to the tropics and light up some za and relax and shit But all these niggas wanna plot on my downfall So they could say you almost had that shit I dont f*ck with you niggas y'all wack as shit But I f*ck with my fans And lil mama who meet all my demands All these niggas really one of two things If you ain't a shame that mean you is a sham If you ain't my main that mean you ain't my mans We take the cants we turn em into cans Don't need the fame long as I got the fam Don't need the fame long as I got the cream A lone wolf until I found the team Or better yet I guess the team found me Chosen ones flowers don't pick themselves And imma ride til I D-I-E To all the opps imma c'est la vie To all the cops you could suck my D To all the hoes you can't touch my cheese I'm switching flows like I'm Lil Uzi I'm smokin dope like I'm Lil Tunechi Picture perfect look at all this cheese Rainy days make the grass turn green Blue skies show the gray in the clouds Big purp I might need me an ounce Starhound he could sniff out the clout All my niggas we gon hoot and we holler When all you whiny bitches puff and you pout I'm gettin heated someone put this shit out I step in the room it's lit like a bic shit catching on fire We double check shit that you say Cause you can't be trusted infamous liar Shit spooky in here Michael Myers Specially when I spit soul through the wire She said she my secret admirer She want the bank she think that I'm Tyra Taja