Ty$ - Issue lyrics

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Ty$ - Issue lyrics

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign x2] I’m g'on get my issue [x3] (Yeah) [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] I don’t do too much talking, I’m tryna come in, get off with it Tell you what it is, Imma boss up You like it when I treat you like a toss up We gon f** then first to count em I hope the motherf**er, don’t call back I ain’t tryna get you caught up I know you just want to ball up These hoes ain’t sh**, n***as ain’t sh** either So what, we gon do our stuff, yeah Cause right now ain’t nothing going on, we f**ing And we ain’t worried bout, worried bout nothing [Hook] [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] sponsored links Red or black, smell the OG gas, cla**ic Cars and jars, [?] a** b**h want to be where the clouds are Every time we make an appearance, they taking the experience No top, disappearing act, baby girl give me top when I’m steering that In the cut like no Gs up, what we don’t drink we spill Glad your iPhone storage full, I told you that sh** is real Home girl in the cut like how I’m gon get this picture Higher than a motherf**er, liable to cuss a n***a out when I’m on that liquor Baby face attract a n***a, and my stacks is bigger, so believe that [Hook x5] [Interlude: Mike Posner] Just cause I'm looking in your eyes don't mean sh** I still got my j**elry on while I'm deep in I slip out the hotel room while you're sleepin' Never meant to do you wrong [x5]