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tyga tyga - tyga lyrics

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tyga tyga
no matter what them other people say
i’m on my way
yea i’m on my on my way
paragone stars
tyga tyga ya’ll

[verse 1:]
both knuckles up
dimbles in the duffle ugh
back color seperate ya
who said i ain’t good for nothing
respect my hustleness
madams gets to mumbling
cause i’m covered what color skin
ask her what my mama thinks
along with my beats she sings
compliments this bachelor seat
once laughed at me
cause i had a dream
now they wanna relax sit back with me
i recline decline whenever they speak
no room to breathe look at my eyes
same lies the truth defeat god who size life kneeshigh
see ya’ll one day after i die n-gg-
long ways got a strong case
to demonstrate before i elevate
as the swagger serenades
i see evil hate turn for great
admission am i a the non fake
put the large cake on my plate
with a lil beat they scream and say
say

[chorus:]
at my shows every road they scream
people seem the same
somenights gotta repent it
twice now everybody say
tyga tyga
no matter what them other people say
i’m on my way
yea i’m on my on my way
paragone stars
tyga tyga ya’ll

[verse 2:]
how many marksman do you know in the local projects
how many n-gg-s hold you down when the sh-t has started
been counting that’s why i ain’t heavy mobbin
got a low key crib cause rich is retarded
repeating their head dead what you on all day sh-t too
too much talking they get me nausea
small apartment do all your dirty laundry
cause word spread to everybody
and they aunties no pretzels but sh-t is salty
can’t even trust the modest
you might spot them go ahead and? pot sh-t
my details’ll leave a mosh pit
hones this kid is

[chorus:]
at my shows every road they scream
people seem the same
somenights gotta repent it
twice now everybody say
tyga tyga
no matter what them other people say
i’m on my way
yea i’m on my on my way
paragone stars
tyga tyga ya’ll

[verse 3:]
on my way to the penthouse send a little meow
my friend like meet ya you don’t know tyga?
she really don’t care bout me neither
either i’m too far or her mom cat can’t reach up
or she don’t like music making money n-gg-s
but i do know i ain’t got time i manuevers
like that voodoo
like that you knew
me don’t i’m already high rap voo voo
vroom flew right past you or something emaciulent
marry catholic accurate to it’s adjective
average chicks think i ain’t bagging ’em
i still go in i just love it when they call him
tyga tyga

[chorus/outro:]
at my shows every road they scream
people seem the same
somenights gotta repent it
twice now everybody say
tyga tyga
no matter what them other people say
i’m on my way
yea i’m on my on my way
paragone stars
tyga tyga ya’ll

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