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Tommy Lee - Tyla Yaweh, ft. Post Malone, Lyrics In English

Tommy Lee - Tyla Yaweh, ft. Post Malone Lyrics

Singer Tyla Yaweh, ft. Post Malone


You always talking about it
You never making no profit
I treat my hoes like a option yea
She talking & get outta pocket
I’m living life like a Rockstar
Pulling up stretch limousines
To look at me that cost a fee
The double C’s all on my feet!!

You always talking about yea
You always talking about it
You say that riding in private
But I see that you cap about it

living life like a Rockstar
Pulling up stretch limousines
To look at me that cost a fee
The double C’s all on my feet!!

I changed my color to Nipsey Blue
Your racks looking small that shit pitiful
If you tryna get so physical
That 45 will make u invisible
I’m living my life like a criminal
I call that shit first 48
We quite there’s no one to blame yea
My lawyer said we beat the case
I’m living my life celebration
I’m thanking the lord I got patience
I’m loving the way that she take it
I bend it fold it I flip it
She bringing it back just to prove it
I’m giving her work just to move it yea
I’m getting these racks getting stupid yea

You always talking about it
You never making no profit
I treat my hoes like a option
She talking & get outta pocket
I’m living life like a Rockstar
Pulling up stretch limousines
To look at me that cost a fee
The double C’s all on my feet!!

You always talking about yea
You always talking about it
You say that riding in private yea
But I see that you cap about it

Living life like a Rockstar
Pulling up stretch limousines
To look at me that cost a fee
The double C’s all on my feet!!

Pull up wit a drum like I’m Tommy Lee
Yaweh got a stick came to rock wit me
Mille on wrist ain’t no rocks on me
I’m pretty as fuck wanna copy me
I heard you was mad cuz I’m poppin as shit
I’m poppin the pagne’ and I’m poppin that bitch
I hop out a plane and went straight to the whip
I know they can see
I think that’s pretty cool if you asking me
Bugatti no body roll
Curtains in back of the candy rolls
I love when my lawyer calls
I hate when I run outta smokes
Pull up to the party
Yeah we like to party
I finish the bottle dog
Get this bitch jumpin no Mario
Still shit so hard
Cigarettes cough
Bathroom stall
Please don’t save my life

You always talking about it
You never making no profit
I treat my hoes like a option
She talking & get outta pocket
I’m living life like a Rockstar
Pulling up stretch limousines
To look at me that cost a fee
The double C’s all on my feet!!

You always talking about yea
You always talking about it
You say that riding in private yea
But I see that you cap about it

Living life like a Rockstar
Pulling up stretch limousines
To look at me that cost a fee
The double C’s all on my feet!!

Living life like a Rockstar!!!!



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