HitEmUpTy feat. BlackAirForces - Issa Tylan Lyrics

Lyrics Issa Tylan - HitEmUpTy , BlackAirForces



(Candy run it up)
I say fuck a hater, they know I'm a hell raiser
Live my life just like a bachelor, like I'm a wellmaker
Steady counting paper, at the party, turnt up with the ravers
Lit inside this party, gettin' noise complaints from all the neighbors
Wanna be on a island, recordin' shit like Tylan
Wake up in the morning just to stare at the horizon
Turnt up just like my friend, wildin' on the island
Asked what I'm gon' name it, I'ma name it, Issa Tylan
Livin' life like Tylan, bitch, I feel just like a superstar
Need two on the dash, man, I'm tryna get a supercar
Pop out just like Tylan, pop out flexin' all these bands, man
Bored and I'm on YouTube, so I turn on that Big Man Land
My ex told me she miss me, yeah, say she wanna kiss me
Keep my heart inside my pocket, usin' it to risky
Niggas wanna diss me, yeah, and they wanna dismiss me
Half the niggas in hitemup ain't even fuckin' with me
I say whoa, slow it down, hoes in here, so I do my dance
Shawty dancin' on me, so you know me, I'm gon' throw some bands
Then I do my dance with lil shawty, do the Tyler dance
Dancin' with a shawty, now her hands, they up on my pants
What's one thing that y'all would take out of the world forever
I want people to be treated equally, so I would take away hate I guess
That's a good answer
I was gonna say the same thing
But since she chose hate, I'll choose greed
I say fuck a hater, they know I'm a hell raiser
Live my life just like a bachelor, like I'm a wellmaker
Steady counting paper, at the party, turnt up with the ravers
Lit inside this party, gettin' noise complaints from all the neighbors
Wanna be on a island, recordin' shit like Tylan
Wake up in the morning just to stare at the horizon
Turnt up just like my friend, wildin' on the island
Asked what I'm gon' name it, I'm gone name it, Issa Tylan
I'm recordin' shit like Tylan, I'll bring you to a island
Get in the V and drive straight to the beach to look at the horizon
Bitch, I'm countin' all these bands, now I'm finna fly to France
Heard my music playin' at the function, now I'm finna dance
Bad lil bitch, she gave me head, money blue my rari red
And I'm clutching on the Nina, diss me, I'ma leave you dead
I'ma send you to the sky, wanna stud and shorty dry
Heard he dissin' all my niggas, I'ma make his mama cry
I wanna go, get a new Bentley and a crib up in the hills
And when I'm shoppin' in the mall, I do not care about no bitch
I told shorty, see you later, I'm just gettin' all this paper
Told that nigga get my dick up out his mouth, cause he a hater
Wanna be on a island recordin' shit like Tylan
Wake up in the morning just to stare at the horizon
Turnt up just like my friend, wildin' on a island
That's what I'm gon' name it, I'm gon' name it, Issa Tylan



Writer(s): Oliver Doods, Tyler White


HitEmUpTy feat. BlackAirForces - Not a Rapper 3 (Reloaded)
Album Not a Rapper 3 (Reloaded)
date of release
08-12-2023



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