Album Name

T R A P S O U L (Deluxe)

Artist

Bryson Tiller

Genre

R&B/Soul

Release Date

2020.09.25

Release Agency

Sony Music

Yeah Rambo
They beggin' for mercy
like the Lambo' Lambo'
Know they told me kill 'em all
goddamn though
I know they wanna see me fall
look where I am though
On two feet
that's where I stand though
I'm a true fuckin' killer
like Rambo
No ammo they see me
on the Sanyo
Nigga I just kill 'em 'cause I can
though Na na na na na
I just signed a deal
so big that it's a secret
Victoria's Secret Angels
dancin' 'round me for a reason
Spread your wings for me
like I'm Freddie Mercury
But baby you should call me King
you know that it's my season
I'm 'bout to re-up
made another killin' in Reno
I couldn't leave her until
I paid a visit to P.O.
Too much tequila
I had too much tequila
They cuffed me like I was single
fuck it I'm back to Henny
Thank the Lord
didn't kill me in the elevator
Wasn't my time
saved my soul downstairs for later
Cheat death every day
never play fair
Roll stress all day
blow it in the air
Had to kill the pop game
so they know what's up
Now I'm poppin' back swift
had to shake it off
Sobriety is an enemy
I'm sorry mama
Society now acceptin' me
pray for the young ones
I'm from the Scar town city
No love from the town
where a nigga never ever blow up
Now they love me
'cause I shine shawty
If you ain't fuckin'
then it's time shawty
I see the truth inside
your eyes shawty
If you don't love me
then you lied to me
If you don't love me
then you lied to me
Swallow all your pride for me
Or you can swallow
all the time for me
Now you can tell me
how that taste girl
Gene Simmons tongue
but I ain't down
for the kissin'
My nigga got a scope
and I ain't talkin'
'bout the rinsin'
My niggas hittin' notes
and I ain't talkin'
'bout the singin'
I'm breaking billboards
from my city got me thinkin'
I'm a muhfuckin'
villain in my town
Heath Ledger 'bout to O.D
Married to the game
I ain't never gettin' cold feet
Killin' all these lames
lot of motherfuckers owe me
I just stay quiet
I just let the money climb high
Yeah like Rambo Damn
They beggin' for mercy
like the Lambo Lambo
Know they told me kill 'em all
goddamn though
I know they want to see me fall
look where I am though
Where I am though
On two feet
that's where I stand though
I'm a true fuckin' killer
like Rambo
No ammo they see me
on the Sanyo
Nigga I just kill 'em 'cause I can
Ain't have the time
but I got time now
Okay I see what's on
the line now
Oh he let up Bitch
let me find out
I might have to turn up
I mean turn this shit
upside down
And let's keep it cool
I see the fear inside
their eyes now
Crunch time think I might
have spared his life one time
Felt the storm another time
okay now it's fuckin' time
Forty-five to run time
I fortify my run time
That's why they flee
when they saw me come up
on the front line
Fuck with me
seen them shots flyin'
oh what's wrong now
Revenant I show up there
in blood like it's on now
Really tryna see me
in my muhfuckin' zone now
Just another day to me
but Weeknd on my songs now
They thought they was right
they was wrong now
Losses to biggest bosses
in my phone now
Positive I'ma prosper
the mental strong now
Fuck woe is me
G.O.A.T. is me nigga
I'm just sayin'
God Tiller
This is not this is not a uh
This is not a mother-
A motherfuckin' game
This is this is not
This is not this is
This is not
A motherfuckin' game
why you playin' boy
I'm just sayin' boy
That's all
God Tiller
Hol' on hol' on hol' on
Hol' on hol' on hol' on hol' on
Hol' on nuh hol' on nuh