Tyler
Limelight
[Intro]
Yeah
Toren turn the beat up
Oh my god, are you Matt?

[Chorus]
Glock make him DIddy Bop
Talk, y'all do that a lot
Drop, I sip that a lot
You don't, you ain't gotta lie
Leave an opp paralyzed
Xans got me in paradise
Run down on me, not advised
No I don't need your advice
Got that white shit, and I'm not talking about rice
Daley stay up in the kitchen, and you know he whippin' white
I really pull up, I don't talk shit through them websites
I just need the blue bills, I don't need the limelight

[Verse]
Bitches mad at me, cause they sayin' that I'm not polite
Opp really thought he could kill me with a fucking knife
Should've known never bring a knifе to a gun fight
Yeah we out herе mobbin' yeah we robbin' in the moonlight
All that talking shit, all that talk, yeah, but no bite
Party at the BNB, and you ain't get no invite
Heart so cold, yeah, I gave myself frostbite
Yeah I hit the dash, yeah I go right past a red light
I be smoking dope, yeah, so I got an appetite
She do not like me, no, she says that I'm not polite
They like my style, and they wanna bite
We can get up like a damn kite
He said when he see me it's on sight
Money as tall as my height
[Chorus]
Glock make him DIddy Bop
Talk, y'all do that a lot
Drop, I sip that a lot
You don't, you ain't gotta lie
Leave an opp paralyzed
Xans got me in paradise
Run down on me, not advised
No I don't need your advice
Got that white shit, and I'm not talking about rice
Daley stay up in the kitchen, and you know he whippin' white
I really pull up, I don't talk shit through them websites
I just need the blue bills, I don't need the limelight