Lyrics Iso - A$AP Twelvyy feat. Billz Raw

Time to formulate a plan and take it round the world
We could split it fifty fifty this my getem' girls
Keep computers computing youngin with me used to shootings
Got a sugar mama trippy like she Whitney Houston
Used to triple ghosting mobbing making murder music
Ima execute swear that we the best to do it
Said my ice cold shining when the lights low
Heard the price low balling call the iso

Laser hitting off the bridge like a light show
Corey fisher I could do this with my eyes closed
Carousel in the Porsche going psycho
Left the northern and now we head to Cairo
Time to feed the people water you could keep the evil
In the streets evisu you know my sweater needles
Sneaker box full of ones that's my lunch money
Start laughing like the joker when I touch money

Time to formulate a plan and take it round the world
We could split it fifty fifty this my getem' girls
Keep computers computing youngin with me used to shootings
Got a sugar mama trippy like she Whitney Houston
Used to triple ghosting mobbing making murder music
Ima execute swear that we the best to do it
Said my ice cold shining when the lights low
Heard the price low balling call the iso

In the continental nigga call me John wick
Got a couple issues hit you send a missile
They gonna get you
And I got a youngin out here bugging tryna ride today
Nigga got touched yesterday tryna slide today
Catch him creeping all these niggas with me
See a buncha demons never hide
Purging all them niggas yea I'm Fucking seeking
And I got killers with me sliding from the projects
And they depending on me to get them out of it
Free emillz it's coke money and
I'm proud of him could take him from the O can't take the O out of him
I'm on post now
Ain't no one but grown folks now
My new bitch a blunt of loud my old bitch dirt now
I'm tryna stuff my safe
And anyway a nigga put it ain't nobody safe
And either way imma pull it let a bullet hit a opper face
Then watch him post I guess it's not his day

Time to formulate a plan and take it round the world
We could split it fifty fifty this my getem' girls
Keep computers computing youngin with me used to shootings
Got a sugar mama trippy like she Whitney Houston
Used to triple ghosting mobbing making murder music
Ima execute swear that we the best to do it
Said my ice cold shining when the lights low
Heard the price low balling call the iso