Tycoon lyrics

[Verse 1]
She diggin' in the ash tray 'cause she a doobie smoker
Jumpin' out this red Rari with this Super Soaker
Wheelchair can't save you, n*ggas'll push you over
Sour Patch inside this wood, got a different odor
Ay, cussin' out my b*tch, hardly ever sober
I be cussin' out my n*gga, he done sold the blower (Theodork)
Suckers out here loafin', we gon' blow his motor
Old ass trey five seven, you guys deserve a holster
Post to poke him in the pen but you ain't get the kite
It ain't no option when you bangin', b*tch, this sh*t for life (Pebbles)
Wockesha and lil' Trisha got me missin' flights
I'm finna blow down on this hoe, I think she in the heights

[Chorus]
Suckers lookin' for me, then tell 'em to, "Slide through"
Turned lil' dootie to a doobie, them pussies can die too
Ay, all my n*ggas trained to go on sight
Choppa with double D's, drop the low and you iced
You slidin' with you yeekie, I slither with mine too
Cubicles in your Carti, it's glitter in mine too
Now a days, when there's smoke, they take it straight to the neck
For the temporary clout that don't amount to respect, n*gga huh

[Verse 2]
Free Scalene, I'll never buy a b*tch Celine
Dopest n*gga out my jurisdiction out of me and Skeem
Cha-ching, yeah, that's the chicken callin'
Them little fiddles that you owe me, I ain't trippin' off it
She sprinkle powder on her nipple, I'm a sniff it off it
100 G's for all them P's, I'm finna get it off 'em, yeah
I'm sippin' often, that's the only thing that heal a n*gga
You better not cry 'bout my death until you kill a n*gga
Wolfin' on the Mozzy, you for real, my n*gga?
Like I ain't put a chain around you when you came around me
You ain't gon squeeze when it get greasy, you can't hang around me
We never loafin', rather play the bounty, on Pebbles
[Chorus]
Suckers lookin' for me, then tell 'em to, "Slide through"
Turned lil' dootie to a doobie, them pussies can die too
Ay, all my n*ggas trained to go on sight
Choppa with double D's, drop the low and you iced
You slidin' with you yeekie, I slither with mine too
Cubicles in your Carti, it's glitter in mine too
Now a days, when there's smoke, they take it straight to the neck
For the temporary clout that don't amount to respect, n*gga huh