Tyler
6 Figures
[Intro]
King Swisher Radio
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Don't keep it in my bag, keep it on my hip
Yeah I got a shotgun, that bitch got some grip
Run down on us, yeah, heat him like a grill
I be smoking gas, yeah, smoking on gorilla
How i don't got a job making six figures
Yeah I got my Glock nineteen, finger on the trigger
Yeah you try me, hollow tip bullets gonna feel ya
And that fake ass lean that you sippin it's bad for ya
And my shooters shootin' shit, yeah, like we in Magnolia

[Verse]
Aye bro it was nice to know ya
Grab my pole and then I toast ya
Keep it on me like a soldier
Like a facebook you get poked, yeah
Yeah I fill my cup, make it potent
Muddy in the styrofoam
Got the drugs off thе Tor
I'm off 3 hulks dog
Yeah they say Xans bad for me, and I'm just likе so
Yeah I let that bitch spray like it was Lysol
If you don't wanna die better lay low
Uh, I got it on me
Yeah, syrup got me actin' like a zombie
Like I'm back from the dead
Feel like Sosa, uh, I'm back from the dead
[Chorus]
Don't keep it in my bag, keep it on my hip
Yeah I got a shotgun, that bitch got some grip
Run down on us, yeah, heat him like a grill
I be smoking gas, yeah, smoking on gorilla
How i don't got a job making six figures
Yeah I got my Glock nineteen, finger on the trigger
Yeah you try me, hollow tip bullets gonna feel ya
And that fake ass lean that you sippin it's bad for ya
And my shooters shootin' shit, yeah, like we in Magnolia