Tyler
Call of Duty
[Chorus]
I got guns that you'd see in Call of Duty
Talkin' that shit, well then why don't you do it?
Sippin' on Screw, hell yeah I'm screwin'
Sippin' on drank I don't sip on no Truly
I did him wrong yeah, did him cruelly
If she a broke bitch she can't fuck with me
I'm so up none of y'all can fuck with me
Don't know who you are, no you not my homie
Nah, nah, nah, no
Run to the bag, bitch, like Sonic
But this pack hittin' just like Ronda

[Verse]
They ain't got no money, yeah, nada
Percs with my drank, yeah it got my noddin'
They don't fuck with me, yeah they be plottin'
Bro shoot the K like he was blind
Not goin' out sad, not my time
It ain't goin' like that this time
See him shoot him like a Piston
I got gas yeah like a pitstop
Don't fuck with me when I'm pissed off
Codeine I don't sip Eristoff
Whip it so hard whip my wrist off
Told a lame bitch "Please kick rocks"
Chop made him dance yeah like TikTok
I got money but I still love to rob
I got money and I don't got a job
All of these weed too much for a jar
They all fu yeah, I really told ya
No money so you can't talk, na
They mad I'm going to the top now
Woah, we goin' straight to the top
Woah, bro still movin' that rock
Woah, dope so strong like The Rock
Woah, Glock gettin' jammed then you gettin' Chris Rock'd
Everything I been through, turn me into an animal
Yeah that bitch got a crush on me, hell na no Danimals
MVP, bitch, I'm the most valuable
Run inside your crib and I'm takin' yo valuables
[Chorus]
I got guns that you'd see in Call of Duty
Talkin' that shit, well then why don't you do it?
Sippin' on Screw, hell yeah I'm screwin'
Sippin' on drank I don't sip on no Truly
I did him wrong yeah, did him cruely
If she a broke bitch she can't fuck with me
I'm so up none of y'all can fuck with me
Don't know who you are, no you not my homie
Nah, nah, nah, no
Run to the bag, bitch, like Sonic
But this pack hittin' just like Ronda\