Bink Baghdad - Tyrone Henderson lyrics

"f** are these n***as talmbout man ,I'm the I'm the , I'm the new gucci mane " (Chorus) Gotta getcho grind on , I'm so sick and tired homes Trapped in different time zones, when i make it I'm gone Get it straight from tyrone, never seen a rhinestone Yellow diamonds pop corn, yellow diamonds pop corn Gotta getcho grind on , I'm so sick and tired homes Trapped in different time zones, when i make it I'm gone Get it straight from tyrone, never seen a rhinestone Yellow diamonds pop corn, yellow diamonds pop corn (Verse 1) Since sixteen was a crazy a** kid, run laps around rapper raps f** ya ad-libs / I got fifty b**hes naked in my crib , eatin these MC's like milk chocolate / Cuz some of ya actions make me miss the message , i heard ya mixtape and its not that impressive / Im breaking the bank you just building up pressure, f** 20's & 50's them hunnets is better! / I will not stop til its me at the top, drop a mixtape every week if i gots / Til its big B's south beach on a Yacht , breaking down weed venice beach next to cops/ Trips overseas for the cream of the crop , crem de la crem pour the lean close the top / Blood on my times & its blood on my watch, in baltimore living life like I'm Pac, hah! / (Chorus) Gotta getcho grind on , I'm so sick and tired homes Trapped in different time zones, when i make it I'm gone Get it straight from tyrone, never seen a rhinestone Yellow diamonds pop corn, yellow diamonds pop corn (Verse 2) Baghdad might go hard , i never play wit them , they say I'm the rap game Kadian / It ain't a badder team that you can trade wit him, nollie tre's down the new fire scape depends / It could be me and you in a new vehicle , bumping & rolling and pop in my interview / Y'all really think that this rap is so difficult, i could rap on a beat with no interlude / (ooo) Bink bag mustve had a thotianna in a spot , like rihanna madonna bey all giving him top/ Critics say yeah they really say y'all should really stop, SK's make a n***a turn a little to a lot / I love my city it showed me things, grippen the choppa i blow out ya brains / Y'all n***a balling i think I'm Jermaine, shoot at ya mother for birthing a lameeeeeeee/ (Chorus) Gotta getcho grind on , I'm so sick and tired homes Trapped in different time zones, when i make it I'm gone Get it straight from tyrone, never seen a rhinestone Yellow diamonds pop corn, yellow diamonds pop corn