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Tyler Herro (Nitin Randhawa Remix)
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Nitin Randhawa
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The ones that hate me the most look just like me You tell me what that means Make a slick comment and see what that brings I seen it go down, we can reenact things Extreme like BMXing These boys pu**y and they PMSing People in the city see the movement occurring And say, "My God, I wanna be in that scene" Damn right, you wanna be in this scene She at the video tryna be in this scene Used to fantasize 'bout bein' this seen (Seen) Bluegrass girl, but she got big drеams Can't touch me, I got instincts Locked in the housе, but I'm plottin' things I brought a gang to the party with me Five white boys, but they not NSYNC (Yeah, woo) f**k what y'all think f**k everything that you say about me My dawgs like to play Madden and 2K But one thing they don't do is play about me My homeboy Tyler, he play in South Beach He told me this summer he gon' fix my jumper I told Boi-1da that we might got a thumper I been tryna pop, now I'm on like Shumpert (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Now they on my bumper Green room chock-full of all my comforts Hotel room like heaven on earth Got angels in my bed with some all-white covers Ace Pro, Nemo, Lucci and Quiiso, Shloob, Clay, 2for And I got a few more I call my brothers I got a lot of flows and they all like butter, ooh (Ah) You know what that means I came home nice, but I'm goin' back mean I'm 'bout to globe-trot when they know a vaccine Mothaf**kers act lost, but they know exactly what's goin' on Made a mil' and I don't know what to blow it on I tell the critics, "Shut up," like my show is on Gave a T-shirt to her, said, "Throw it on" She one of many high school classmates I'm growin' on (Growin' on, growin' on) My peers ain't poppin', they don't know what's goin' wrong Y'all well dressed, but you ain't got soul and you just can't sew it on I'm tryna tell y'all boys, I got a few songs I could sell y'all boys I tried it back then, it was, "Hell nah, boy" (Nah) Now I'm in a box like a Kellogg's toy (Like a, like a, ooh) The ones that hate me the most look just like me (Like me) You tell me what that means Make a slick comment and see what that brings I seen it go down, we can reenact things (Let's do it) Extreme like BMXing These boys pu**y and they PMSing (Woo) People in the city see the movement occurring And say, "My God, I wanna be in that scene" (That's right) While I'm drivin', I'm moonwalkin' in the sky with some shooters We jump inside of the Buick, you duck and hide from the Rugers (Brap, brap) A couple choppers, acoustic in the guitar with no music Guess I'm alive and I use it, get stuck inside of the cubics (Buck, buck) I never lie, but the truth is I'm f**kin' tired of these losers And all my life want the food when it's supper time and the juice (Brap, brap) But I'd rather die than to lose, it's a matter of time 'fore I lose it And strategize with the movement-t-t-t-t-t (Buck, buck) Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh Ho, you know I'm drippin' with the sauce, ooh Pretty, with a face full of scars All they did was build me up, tried to take me apart (Buck, buck, buck) They ain't ever wanna celebrate like you have a label Call the doctor, heard the chopper make 'em do the Macarena (Yeah, yeah, yeah) All you n***as sweet as candy, chocolate chip and Now and Later Jolly Rancher, stick of bubblegum, it's watermelon flavored (Woo, woo, woo!) Get the paper, I'ma (Celebrate) on the corner Heard you n***as got the juice, but I got Corona Got a little Spanish b*t*h, I call her maricona Joyner Lucas, b*t*h, I'm hotter than a f**kin' sauna (Woo, woo, woo!) Yeah, I make you n***as (Elevate) All you new n***as don't do it for me, look (Woah) b*t*h I'm the professor, you a student to me, woah Designer shades on, like you cooler than me, wait (Ayy) All we do is win, you a loser to me Rappers wanna talk about battle me (Joyner) You can't give me neck with a mouth full of cavities Bunch of lil' n***as tried grabbin' me (Grabbin' me) Five foot five, boy, you n***as like half of me You don't wanna see the other side of me (Yeah) Hard to make 'em happy, all these b*t*hes stay mad at me I just might take her out to Applebee's (Applebee's) Give her long d**k and a strawberry daiquiri The ones that hate me the most look just like me (Like me) You tell me what that means Make a slick comment and see what that brings I seen it go down, we can reenact things (Let's do it) Extreme like BMXing These boys pu**y and they PMSing (Woo) People in the city see the movement occurring And say, "My God, I wanna be in that scene" (That's right) And we don't stress A .38 'til it free your chest Then PP on the PO's desk I'm JAY-Z in a blowout press Relate me to your blowout's best Can't hate me, I'm remote you're deaf I'm HD, causin' photo theft My AC antifreeze gotta—that part Hold your breath, I'm 8 feet when I hold this TEC Protect me from the local threats My ID say my eye don't rest My IV qualify T-Rex Society kept my IQ vexed Denyin' me from an Ivy school Applyin' me to the street I slept I quietly had to hold this tool Reminding me of the block I repped The turf I stepped, the church and the earth I blessed The first I guessed the alert was the murk I chef That hearse the flirt with perks of a kill confessed Dispersed the worst, the first 48 addressed The search of laws and verse of the birth I nest The—uh, the awe, the curse of a pose in zest The good, the flaws, the pain to reverse what's left, uh The ones that hate me the most look just like me (Like me) You tell me what that means Make a slick comment and see what that brings I seen it go down, we can reenact things (Let's do it) Extreme like BMXing These boys pu**y and they PMSing (Woo) People in the city see the movement occurring And say, "My God, I wanna be in that scene" Now I could be the change that I wanna see I can heal the world for real if a n***a speaking honestly Nat Turner in my past life Bob Marley in my last life, back again Look in to the eyes of a young n***a Who survived against all the odds Look into the eyes of a young n***a Who's surprised to be alive I died 5 years ago, the game snatch a n***a’s spirit yo My resurrection was a miracle Cause still I rise, it's ill-advised to bet against him Raised in hell but heaven sent 'em, let 'em diss 'em Some n***as can't handle the truth Some n***as don't know they're slaves I forgive 'em cause I know their ways They see a black man shine First thing they do is throw their shade Word?—errr—I swerve like a Thunderbird on the curb Where the cops pursuing, I'm not just doing it n***as hate like if I make it ain't a spot for you in it Have to save the rap game cause I watched them ruin it So you can take my c*ck and chew on it c*ck sucker I'm a blockbuster Motion picture, flows consist of potent scriptures Known to rip a hole through them so-called dopest n***as Snatch your soul and pose for pictures, holding it Revenge of the Dreamers, so vindictive Back for more, that whack sh*t's over with For you n***as sleeping this is Folgers Crystals, wow In the form of a loaded pistol Bullets rude, they don't even say "Hello", just kiss you, blaow Burn in hell with a coat that fits you When you see the devil You can tell him Cole just sent you now The ones that hate me the most look just like me You tatted up and say that they GOATs, just like me If I inspired you, that's so inspirin' That Nina work for me, that ho can get fired Golf Wang Converse, I'm Lil Tyler Might skate in 'em, might not even rock 'em Bad b*t*h, nice top, nice bottom f**k her with my chains on, she melt the ice out 'em Superstar sh*t, smellin' like roses Superstar d**k, spread it like COVID Flag red as f**k but I'm golden Casket lit, was up and I closed it Opp dead, this Hell and I'm Satan Thousand bullet shells, yeah I'm blatant No Ceilings, she's stargazin' Dead presidents, reincarnated Tyler Herro, workin' on my jumper I need a shero, f**kin' Wonder Woman No Ceilings, third times a charm n***a, I don't f**k with you like Big Sean f**k what's on your tomb, it's carved in stone Just like statues of me when I'm gone Artists, yeah, artillery get drawn Boy I goes in like outside was a storm Upgraded, this ain't even my final form Can't say you ain't been warned, you ain't on what I've been on I live and breathe and die by this That life sh*t, it just don't sit on my charm Take my kindness for weakness then you not strong Whole city remind me when I'm gone When I was down bad, I didn't complain I was at the bottom right where I belong If you don't climb to the top, you're not as strong Weezy, that's my twin but we both one of one I can teach you how to get it one on one When you ball like this, ho it's not a game But I'm goin' insane all '21 b*t*h think we dated off a one-and-done And the human race, if it's not a race It's a quest, a journey, but I'm f**kin' facin' All the problems that I keep on runnin' from Got a hitlist, checklist, to-do list, guest list Super bad b*t*h list, I don't need a wish list I'm already gifted, I'm done giving forgiveness The ones that hate me the most ain't nothin' like me I could never hate nobody I ain't met or seen Blue Grass girl, ever since I cut her down She been havin' wetter dreams, drop the mic, let it sing The ones that hate me the most look just like me (Like me) You tell me what that means Make a slick comment and see what that brings I seen it go down, we can reenact things I see the rap game, then attack the verses (Uh) Turn into a graveyard packed with hearses (Yeah) Just like your funeral, I'm at your service (What?) Pockets 'on stuff' like a taxidermist (Woo) Just landed in Los Angeles when this chick Angela and her grandmother in a tan Colored van pull up with a handful of Xans And a substantial amount of gan' just to ask what my (Plans) plans for the night are (Yeah) I said, "Sneak into the Sleep Inn for the weekend and pretend it's a five-star," yeah Or leap into the deep end of the pool I can show you where the dives are (Get it?), ha We don't even gotta drive far I know this spot that is so live But I'm tryna get some head first (What?), like a nosedive (Haha) So many side chicks, can't decide which to slide with and which should I ditch So when it comes to ass, b*t*h, I get behind like the Heimlich (Get behind, yeah) Had one chick who liked to flip sometimes on some switchin' sides sh*t Pushed her out the Sidekick, then I flipped the lil' white b*t*h off like a light switch (b*t*h) It's okay not to like my sh*t Everything's fine, drink your wine, b*t*h And get offline, quit whinin', this is just a rhyme, b*t*h (Rhyme, b*t*h) But ask me, will I stick to my guns (Guns) like adhesive tape? (Adhesive tape) Does Bill Cosby sedate once he treats to cheesecake and a decent steak? (Huh?) You think gettin' rid of me's a piece of cake? I'm harder than findin' Harvey Weinstein a date (Damn) And that's why they say I got more lines than Black Friday So save that ssssh*t for the damn library (Shh) You heard of Kris Kristofferson? (Yeah) Well, I am p*ss p*ssedofferson (Oh) Paul's askin' for Christmas off again I said, "No," then I spit this song for him It goes The ones that hate me the most look just like me (Like me) You tell me what that means Make a slick comment and see what that brings I seen it go down, we can reenact things (Let's do it) Extreme like BMXing These boys pu**y and they PMSing (Woo) People in the city see the movement occurring And say, "My God, I wanna be in that scene" (That's right) Damn right, you wanna be in this scene She at the video tryna be in this scene (Scene) Used to fantasize 'bout bein' this seen Bluegrass girl, but she got big dreams Can't touch me, I got instincts Locked in the house, but I'm plottin' things I brought a gang to the party with me Five white boys, but they not NSYNC (No, they not NSYNC, no, they not NSYNC) Word to JT, no, they not NSYNC Word to JT, no, they not NSYNC No, they not NSYNC, no-no No, they not NSYNC, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
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