[Intro: Bryson Tiller]
God Tiller
Hahaha
Aw man that was one of my lazier ones I said
This sh** sound like uh 2017 Darth Vader theme song or some sh**, I don't know
sh**..
[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]
Oh my god I'm poppin'
Tiller done got it poppin'
n***as is down talkin', I guess they ran outta options, yeah
Like a lost wallet they outta pocket
Don't get me started ey
That's when a n***a go hardest
Flow get so chaotic
Lambo look good talk less
Dashboard it's electronic
Cali say I'm iconic
n***a you ain't know none 'bout it
Need 20 millions dollars profit
Wifey like to go and shopping
God damn gringo n***a
Tiller got cheat codes n***a
Talk to me though n***a better lose your motherf**ing ego n***a
I'm married to the beat though n***a
Need a tuxedo n***a
The info come to the summer all year
Your MCM just put it to the fountain blue stuntin' in the rental car yeah
Your MCM just over drafted on the motherf**ing rapper card yeah
God Tiller I'm raptard yeah
I want this car, that car yeah
Deaf, deaf to the bullsh**, n***a I'm deaf
I made a lotta money when I started being true to myself
A n***a couldn't make me me I had to do it myself
So that's why I hate when I n***a tell me they could use my help
Shot my n***as in Louisville still
All I ever hear "Shoot, k** k**"
Ridin' through the city, through the Ill Will
That struggle, I made it through that struggle
My vision tunnel, I want that cake that funnel
[Hook: Bryson Tiller]
Yeah I just want the cake n***a
That funnel cake n***a
I just want the cake n***a
That funnel cake n***a
[Verse 2: WunTayk Timmy]
[Outro: WunTayk Timmy & Bryson Tiller]
Clique Clan
God Tiller