Tyla Yaweh - Tommy Lee lyrics

[Intro] Ah, sh*t, I'm just workin' in the studio Ah, okay You miss me? Pop off You want me to pop off? I want you to pop off Aight, I'll call you right back (XL Eagle made it) [Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] You always talkin' about it (You always talkin' about it) You never makin' no profit, uh (You never makin' no profit) I treat my hoes like a option (Yeah) If she talkin' and get out of pocket, ooh (Okay) I'm livin' life like a rockstar (Oh) Pullin' up, stretch limousines (Pullin' up, stretch limousines) To look at me, that cost a fee (Yeah) The double Cs all on my feet You always talkin' about it, yeah (You always talkin' about it) You always talkin' about it (You always talkin' about it) You say that you rappin' in private, yeah (Woah) But I see that you cap about it (Yeah) Livin' life like a rockstar Pullin' up, stretch limousines (Stretch limousines) To look at me, that cost a fee (Woah) Them double Cs all on my feet (Woah) [Verse 1: Tyla Yaweh] I changed my color to Nipsey blue (Nipsey blue) Your racks, it get small, that sh*t pitiful (Racks) If you tryna get so physical (Woah) That .45 will make you invisible (Woah) I'm livin' my life like a criminal (Woah) I call this sh*t First 48 (Ayy) I been quiet, there's no one to blame, yeah (Blame) My lawyer said we beat the case (We beat the case) I'm livin' my life, celebration (Woah) I'm thankin' the Lord, I got patience (Woah) I'm lovin' the way that she take it (Woah) I bend it, I fold it, I flip it She bringin' it back just to prove it (Prove it) I'm givin' her work just to move it, yeah I'm livin' the life that I'm choosin', yeah (Choosin') I'm gettin' these racks, gettin' stupid, yeah (Oh) [Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] You always talkin' about it (You always talkin' about it) You never makin' no profit, uh (You never makin' no profit) I treat my hoes like a option (Yeah) If she talkin' and get out of pocket, ooh (Okay) I'm livin' life like a rockstar (Oh) Pullin' up, stretch limousines (Pullin' up, stretch limousines) To look at me, that cost a fee (Yeah) The double Cs all on my feet You always talkin' about it, yeah (You always talkin' about it) You always talkin' about it (You always talkin' about it) You say that you rappin' in private, yeah (Woah) But I see that you cap about it (Yeah) Livin' life like a rockstar Pullin' up, stretch limousines (Stretch limousines) To look at me, that cost a fee (Woah) Them double Cs all on my feet (Woah) [Verse 2: Post Malone] Pull up with the drum like I'm Tommy Lee Yaweh got a stick, came to rock with me Milli' on wrist, ain't no rocks on me (Rocks on me, rocks on me) I'm pretty as fu*k, wanna copy me (Damn) I heard you was mad 'cause I'm poppin' as sh*t, wow (Wow) I'm poppin' the 'pagne and I'm poppin' that b*tch, wow (Ooh, damn) I hop out a plane and went straight to the whip (Ooh) I know they can see, I think that's pretty cool if you askin' me Bugatti, no body roll, curtains in back of the candy Rolls (Skrrt) I love when my lawyer calls, I hate when I run out of smoke Pull up to the party, oh, and we like to party, oh I finish the bottle, dawg, get this b*tch jumpin', no Mario Still sh*t's so hard Cigarettes, cough Bathroom stalls Please don't save my life, oh [Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] You always talkin' about it (You always talkin' about it) You never makin' no profit, uh (You never makin' no profit) I treat my hoes like a option (Yeah) If she talkin' and get out of pocket, ooh (Okay) I'm livin' life like a rockstar (Oh) Pullin' up, stretch limousines To look at me, that cost a fee (Yeah) The double Cs all on my feet You always talkin' about it, yeah (You always talkin' about it) You always talkin' about it (You always talkin' about it) You say that you rappin' in private, yeah (Woah) But I see that you cap about it (Yeah) Livin' life like a rockstar Pullin' up, stretch limousines (Stretch limousines) To look at me, that cost a fee (Woah) Them double Cs all on my feet (Woah) [Outro: Tyla Yaweh] Livin' life like a rockstar