Tilt

Whatchu know bout me Tilt to the beat Got the radio loud Clouds like stadium crowds Blood Vibranium Skin titanium Fire in my deep bass Smaug Damn Wonder if my daddy be proud Wonder if my grandad proud Prolly kicking it with Jesus Bumping to the sound See em both singing Was lost but now I'm Tilting to the beat For the new shit Work that news shit Bruise shit Do it for a cruise ship Hit it til they asking how it do Shit Throw it out the back til they all go stupid Burn all the blueprints Started from the bottom cause I lose it Everybody acting so clueless They all so useless Damn right Man, do it for a news clip Do it for a shout out to your nigga in the boonies I ain't doing anything for the foolies Thinking they can act so cool-ish Don't make me get ruthless Smack off them goose lips Loosen the noose I'm loosely coon gooning Tilting to the beat cause my neck on swivel Player number one has reached the next level One Up on me cause I do it better Irate the prince The kid's a go-getter And I ain't dying yet Put me on set Put me on blast See if I wreck Put me on a 45 degree, no sweat Real niggas been tilt out here to the best Aye Up in the stu Hey Chill at my desk Hopped up on bumps and rips in my chest I could keep going but I prolly should rest Take it to the back Get a bitch undressed while the beat go Tilt to the beat Got the radio loud Clouds like stadium crowds Blood Vibranium Skin titanium Fire in my deep bass Smaug Pick it up and put it on the ground I order that shit by the pound Set it down right on my baseball mound Tear it straight up like a black hellhound Writing niggas death notes Feeling like Kira A little tipsy in the club and sipping on a beer Uh Uh, uh Another shandy for me barkeep Can you drive home Hell no, but I'm frosty Vehicle glossy Hand me the car keys Hop off my knob please Y'all be so bossy Strut past the bar scene Wave to the thotties Won't let then charge me But damn they hotties I'm a little Casanova Girl, it's really good to know ya And I'm really hoping that you Niggas digging this flow Get a girl to show ya How she bend it like it's yoga Put some butter on her roll And tell her that you wanna go Listen to the bass Keys change Erase all your hate Create your new fate With JT Irate The cows are up top Like how high the stakes My tasty cake rhymes The sweetest home bakes Uh I pop fly Check your baseball mitt Uh My rooms a bit of a pigsty But shit I'll play a this little piggy Twist little piggy Bend it over crisp, Itty Bitty Twist pretty kitty If you wanna Come over I'm just saying We can do it covert Or fucking slaying Like the words out my mouth Killed a dragon Bitch And this boy started bragging rich And then the beat go Tilt to the beat Got the radio loud Clouds like stadium crowds Blood Vibranium Skin titanium Fire in my deep bass Smaug Damn Ain't no pussy niggas allowed We hold it down here and over in A-town Take off ya fake crown Cause I'm the God-king Irate Now bop ya head if you feeling my fate I got the radio