Tyrant lyrics
by Azizi Gibson
[Intro]
Woah, dude
This f*ckin' nerdy man needs to stop with all these hard bangers, bro
People that change the world are frightenin'
Millz Douglas
Spell scoliosis backwards, and I'll give you my b*tch for free, n*gga
[Chorus]
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be coming in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Hello you f*ck n*ggas (Hey)
Don't get afraid when I bring the fire (Fire, woah, what's that?)
Bow down to me and call me your sire (Sire)
A quarter of you will sure retire (-Tire, we out, dog)
You not the one that these hoes admire (Oh man)
Yeah, I'm sorry y'all just suck (Well, goddamn)
And, on paper y'all are mean, dead enough (Let me take a look at that)
Yeah, you lose the games against teams that suck (Ah)
Man, please shut the f*ck up, go get the sup (Zip it)
[Pre-Chorus]
Really, who the f*ckin' God? Me, b*tch (Get that sh*t outta here, n*gga)
This ain't no hobby (Swish)
Broken ankles if you around me
You won't make it to no f*ckin' round three
[Chorus]
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Sorry, ain't tryin' to be mean (Nah)
I just wanna make my green (My green)
Why y'all n*ggas sippin' lean? (The juice)
Let me get the xans and the beans (Oh, bean)
Okay, that's just dead (Dead), can't do no [?] next
That sh*t puts me to bed
Shoot me in the head
Watch my blood not turn red (Red)
Can't fill my bones with lead (Ah-ah)
Comin' in clutch, I said (I said)
We pull us some bowls (Bowls), you don't need us to hold
Especially on the cove (The cove)
You know just how we ball
So... (Ayy)
[Pre-Chorus]
Who the f*ckin' God? Me, b*tch (Get that sh*t outta here, n*gga)
This ain't no hobby (Swish)
Broken ankles if you around me
You won't make it to no f*ckin' round three
[Chorus]
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I be comin' in clutch (Yeah)