Текст песни Not Tyler - BeanieCheech

Gotta tell niggas I'm not Tyler
A neat freak
The beat neat
But I'm not hired
Hired niggas get paid a little and
Gets to golf
Title me a Goblin
Eating a roach a get me awful
Stomach upset
I'm feasting too much
Talking fajita flame
Vegeta
I'm beastin too much
Sheesh
Capish
Hopped in my wonderland
Alice
Casper
Going ghost under the sheets
Check the feet
Heels click 3 times
I'm off beat
Clear my throat
(Clears throat)

This shit can go Lil Kim
That's really ugly
Feeling buggy
Nigga always leap
But
Never in front me
Black is trending
Watch the come up on the fam
It's condescending
Kolin Capped
To be the black face for the Nike
Had him tap
That's a fact
Seen the green and made him roll
Thassa wrap
Can't shift the blame
What niggas do for fame is slick the same
I almost wifed a bitch for clit
The shit would say my name

Faggots stay poking me on the Facebook
Give em chafed looks
My skin is too tuff
Walls up like Trump in the cut
Anal like dick in a
Teanna Trunk is a nut
Busting on bitches
Like anime got some stitches
I know my words unforgiving
My actions living up
Ya actions re-living
My sense is a feeling
I sense common sense isn't given
These days
Snapchat can get you fucked up in 3 ways
Treat me like Bruce and gimme some
Lee way
Bitches hit my line
I ain't even come out my pjs
Summer heatin up
Niggas started hating the season
Lost like Jack Shepard
I'm Deep breathing
No reason
I should get the short
I'm dry heaving
Stomach crunchin up
No reddi-wip
Already spit
Up a couple gems
I already hit
We shame niggas gettin licked buying pictures but never spend the time to reminisce bout the bitches sending em
It's just trending fam

How I'm even supposed to keep beats right
How I'm supposed play gta regular when the cheats nice
How I'm not suppose to eat the ass when the cheeks nice
How niggas saying stop complaining when it's humid and it's hot and you bitches want eats
This Uber going back to ya peeps spot
3D heat between ya geek
Stop playing wit me

If they wanna vibe anytime we can
Rideee out
Pull up to the side of ya moooms house
Send the text message
"Come find out"
She got hit ah moms like
"I'm out"
"What you tryna do"
She don't even know we headed right back to the Stu
Took 3 days to write this bullshit been in the bullpen
UFC
Take a nigga tries
"Can't lose this"