Tyga - Get Silly Freestyle lyrics
Tyga [Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tyga - Get Silly Freestyle lyrics]
Hahaha Yeeeah
Umm, I presume you already know what this is
A Young Money, GED, Decaydance Production
Well, I didn't make the beat
But I'm gone make the beat
I'mma lose all my knowledge since
Preschool and get silly
My advance check got the
Bank teller depressed
My publishing check made the IRS check
My fucking alias like who the fuck is this
Student who didn't go to
College but forever set
Fuck a Standford 9 test, a Standford 9 test?
What the fuck is that when you
Steady got stacks on deck
I spazz wit the tats, California on my neck
Gold shapes swing of the center of my chest
I don't trip on these chicks
Tell em there n-n-n nothin
To a man getting rich with
A motion picture budget
Flying motion with no potion, sober
I dearly does it
I never went to class studying
Cash was my subject i love it
How does it feel to pay
The bills before your mother
Bread like wonder
Make her wonder why they flourish
For little human thunder
I explain thoroughly to her
Easily they download and
Discover like researchers
Research the hard workers
I work hard for the skill murder
Still hunger
You didn't hear it when I deliver
Like fast food burgers, in and out burger
In and out yo sis brother
My black brothers stop hatin
It ain't worth it like penny savers
Ya'll niggas ain't bout nothin
Like dry humpin
Before that shit I was the shit
Call it predumpin, eat dumplins
Never done it i'm too youngin like put putin
I get paid off clubs
Tiger woods shit tyga good
Understood before they knew me
Thirty thou crowds
Like stood, understand couple of years I will
Be the fucking man
Umm, I presume you already know what this is
A Young Money, GED, Decaydance Production
Well, I didn't make the beat
But I'm gone make the beat
I'mma lose all my knowledge since
Preschool and get silly
My advance check got the
Bank teller depressed
My publishing check made the IRS check
My fucking alias like who the fuck is this
Student who didn't go to
College but forever set
Fuck a Standford 9 test, a Standford 9 test?
What the fuck is that when you
Steady got stacks on deck
I spazz wit the tats, California on my neck
Gold shapes swing of the center of my chest
I don't trip on these chicks
Tell em there n-n-n nothin
To a man getting rich with
A motion picture budget
Flying motion with no potion, sober
I dearly does it
I never went to class studying
Cash was my subject i love it
How does it feel to pay
The bills before your mother
Bread like wonder
Make her wonder why they flourish
For little human thunder
I explain thoroughly to her
Easily they download and
Discover like researchers
Research the hard workers
I work hard for the skill murder
Still hunger
You didn't hear it when I deliver
Like fast food burgers, in and out burger
In and out yo sis brother
My black brothers stop hatin
It ain't worth it like penny savers
Ya'll niggas ain't bout nothin
Like dry humpin
Before that shit I was the shit
Call it predumpin, eat dumplins
Never done it i'm too youngin like put putin
I get paid off clubs
Tiger woods shit tyga good
Understood before they knew me
Thirty thou crowds
Like stood, understand couple of years I will
Be the fucking man