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luh tyler - in the face كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(d_mn, kai, you goin’ crazy)

[chorus]
skii had to make somethin’ shake, yeah (skii)
they like, “tyler, drop that sh_t,” my fans don’t wanna wait, yeah (what?)
in the booth like every night, that hot sh_t on the way (hot, can’t rush the vibe, rando)
bad b_tch at the dinner table, we at papi steak, uh (on god)
road runnin’ every week, fillin’ up the safe (cha_ching)
grind hard and believe, boy, that’s all it takes (no cap)
put the b_tch on her knees like she sayin’ grace, yeah (ugh)
pop sh_t every day, put it in they face, yeah (ugh)

[verse]
n_ggas mad i’m gettin’ pape’, they been on some hatin’ sh_t (yeah)
four pockets full of cake, look like i hit a major l!ck
he don’t f_ck with mr. skii, tyler probably slayed his b_tch (yeah)
you won’t catch me on the scene unless that’s where that paper is (cha_ching)
left my kids on her bed, now she gotta babysit (ew)
keep it way too real, boy, i swear i can’t pretend (no cap)
phone full of hoes, mr. skii a ladies man
achievin’ all my goals doin’ everything that they said i can’t (on gang)
b_tch, i’m gone, in the booth, i’m geeked up off this 10 (skii)
run your money up, i get it quick, n_gga (quick, n_gga)
she tired of them lames, she wan’ come f_ck a rich n_gga (f_ck a rich n_gga)
rrr, my pockets keep some dog sh_t in ’em (got dog sh_t in ’em)
gotta spend some money just to get near me (just to get near me)
i’m a skinny n_gga, i like my b_tches thick with it (like my b_tches thick with it)
all these chains on my neck, sh_t cost me six digits (cost me six digits)
stick to the code and dont’ switch, that’s how a jit livin’ (that’s how a jit livin’)
gotta spend some money just to get near me (just to get near me)
i’m a skinny n_gga, i like my b_tches thick with it (gotta be thick with it)
all these chains on my neck, sh_t cost me six digits (cost me six digits)
stick to the code and don’t switch, that’s how a jit livin’ (that’s how a jit livin’)
[chorus]
skii had to make somethin’ shake, yeah (on god)
they like, “tyler, drop that sh_t,” my fans don’t wanna wait, yeah (skii)
in the booth like every night, that hot sh_t on the way (hot)
bad b_tch at the dinner table, we at papi steak, uh (no cap)
road runnin’ every week, fillin’ up the safe, uh (the safe)
grind hard and believe, boy, that’s all it takes, yeah (yeah)
put the b_tch on her knees like she sayin’ grace, yeah (she sayin’ grace)
pop sh_t every day, put it in they face, yeah (yeah)

[outro]
ayy
pop sh_t every day, put it in they face, yeah
this for all them town n_ggas, b_tch_ass n_ggas hatin’, yeah
this for all them town b_tches, i’m patiently waitin’, yeah
on gang, mr. skii, man
skii

- luh tyler

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