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Breakfast

by TYGKO

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1.
Breakfast 02:36
8 am Luckily I didn’t lay awake again Make it through the haze Pick a song Get up take a shit Take a shower Brush my teeth before I wash my face And then smoke some weed so I can eat my breakfast Just another day Guess I’m K.O. Again Cept this time it don’t feel like it slow the kid I swear some days feels so good And all the negative Bullshit is so distant Those times I nose dive in my soul mission And wrote rhymes I spoke Then later on get them And I can’t say I never was the bad guy Side eye Sad eye My bad I Stuck withcha witcha cat lives Made it through the waters Doesn’t mean I’m baptised Hating on a daughter Don’t mean I think I’m righteous She was mean as fuck But I guess we don’t gotta talk about that anymore (Don’t worry about that shit TYG just make yo breakfast man) ;) 8 am Luckily I didn’t lay awake again Make it through the haze Pick a song Get up take a shit Take a shower Brush my teeth before I wash my face And then I smoke some weed. "Definitely gotta smoke some weed first" I cannot fuck wit you all People are slimy and that is a fact God got me like a shawl That’ll just cover my neck and my back (uh) It ain’t fall in place It’s like that cuz I planned it Nothin falls in place you gotta go and demand it Stand in the stands and stan him Go ham give a damn what they into I am what my memory made me And I don’t make wishes but I wish that it save me Wake up You’re given one more chance to live Take it But don’t take shit for granted Gotta make my ya own breakfast Stand up on ya own legs You know a nigga bow legged But it’s still the most important meal of the day Serving it up Had to go and get my degree I learned enough Grinding at this shit everyday not a burden to us But I’mma have to see you in the morning I pack my bag as I’m yawning 8 am Luckily I didn’t lay awake again Make it through the haze Pick a song Get up take a shit Take a shower Brush my teeth before I wash my face And then smoke some weed so I can eat my breakfast But what’s next? Tell these nigga what’s next (yea) What’s next tell these niggas what’s next what’s next? Tell these nigga what’s next (yea) What’s next tell these niggas what’s next 4 am Luckily I didn’t do it for them Made it through the storm Couple songs Still got more of them Take a minute Think about how I came all this way And then I smoke some weed And think of what’s next. What’s next? Tell these nigga what’s next (yea) What’s next tell em all what’s next what’s next? Tell these nigga what’s next (yea) What’s next TYG? what’s next
2.
I just sit back and listen to me That’s nice That’s like my favorite rapper spitting to me Told my niggas I’s gone make it and they listened to me Told my Gma and GOD it’s TYG Lotta energy I don’t know what to do wit it When my girl double cross Double crucifix Leave that girl alone That’s not up to you to fix Irresponsi-bully I would still choose to hit Pace around you a think a nigga losing it Cuz I am most the time Gotta write in a trance You can give me nothing imma make a light wit my hands If you honest and they still give you spite Fuck em I just might rap this whole time Who’d a thunk it Bish you cannot fake the funk And you cannot fake in front of it Hustle like a punishment Do it like you’ll lose the shit Gotta make a forward movement Or be food to it Pain is in my voice from true events I just wish was fibs Forced to make illusions when they put Tae through the shit taking time to recuperate Wasn’t useless but the God got things to do things to do and shit T told me spit like I'm making illmatic too now that nigga radical I'd do what he ask me to The Young God, no confusing who you chatting to passion plus the mastery, I don't use gas for fuel Well i skated round the world My world I put everything aside yea Yea As I made it round the world My world Everything I saw I write Whole time I was tryna slow it down for cosigns No offense But I spit dense And my gang Ragtag misfits That’s it Niggas after bag like the grinch I been on niggas ass like some pants Pause only long enough to think I’m magnificent I prefer her natural scent Some reason that feel like a magnet to him But still She worried bout aptitude I’m worried bout attitude We at different altitudes Clearly I don’t know what imma be Y’all gone have to wait and see I’m just tryna get free Like I’m Willy My family believe in it My dreams seem vivid I just hope that when you hear it You can feel me Your demons get bold This world can get old This world can get cold You’re just chilling
3.
Vivica 03:09
They sleeping I work while they slumber man I show em the sun and they shun the man Keep your compliments they underhand They throwing shade wit the other hand My girl that’s my pal that’s my buckingham I made her love me fore I stick it in I write a flow and get stuck in it Cant close my eyes I’m like fuck it I cannot sleep That is in accord wit my dreams I just keep seeing the dead I don’t want beef I don’t wanna show em my teeth Rather get cheese instead Still doe Imma be to stacking my cheddar Set up Clean hands I ain’t never wet em Metal How I get to shaking my dreads Better Never lacking Im prepared I know you hear me I’m audible I change the game I’m a audible nigga Them boys in red like a cardinal You make em mad it get hard for you nigga Imma get the bag it’s a sure thing Let it happen I don’t force things I Called myself God at like 14 I don’t need you to support it I sit and think of a million things And hope that that make me a millionaire I tell my mom it’s rapping or teaching Cuz I thot they was too similar I hit the thot Just got the head But she was foxy like vivica I’m in ya spot I’m in ya city I hope that I get to spit for ya x2 Big bitch That’s my fortress I quit overthinking my bars I hit all the reefer I bought You can smell the stink in my cars My lil baby pull-up on a stork Imma eat that there just wit a spork Fall in love that’ll leave a mark Nigga don’t get me started Three hoes they triplets That’s pedigree I don’t see no point in settling I like that girl cuz she read me I’m in her mouth like some red meat She gone do everything she said to me She get on top and she steady Good brain like she studied Student loans how she fuck me They cannot get to me They energy is too shifty The crop or the litter they picking me TC a man on a mission I tell him the mystery He gone man the mission for me Lately these rappers stopped boring me I get excited cuz if we compare imma torch em I turn the poor to a Forbes list I turn the beat to a story It’s K.O. I sit and think of a million things And hope that that make me a millionaire I tell my mom it’s rapping or teaching Cuz I thot they was too similar I hit the thot Just got the head But she was foxy like vivica I’m in ya spot I’m in ya city I hope that I get to spit for ya x2
4.
You were classic. How you crossed my path You were bad luck I was chasin cat Yea yea yea (uh yea) I couldn’t be sad and make the raps Yea So I had to throw them shows that make em thrash Yea They don’t Give em out so I take my chances Hop around in my vans And my mind is on advancement I cannot stay in my lane Nigga they say it’s not checkers it’s chess So that’s how I’m making my plays First imma stack all my bread Then my Kids a blow wealth on chains They ain’t never tell me that I wasn’t the goat Can’t sing but I really like the runs that I wrote And I spit fire Metaphor I want smoke But we hit too hard Hold on you might choke A nigga ain’t snap in a whole minute Dug myself a hole and I growed in it google maps for the old nigga Groove and rap to my soul pictures I be acting like my flow different I just wanna show niggas It’s a better way to go when ya Really high and feeling low When ya sleep at night You’re all alone In ya mind you’re feeling like a lone wolf On a new path there are no footprints Looking back look at all you did Aye, it's Glizzy Loh & TYGKO I whip with my wrist like it's Jiffy My niggas they shoot like Nowitzki The glocky'll leave yo ass stiffy Call it my blicky Told the opps please do not tempt me Been rapping and counting my digi's Niggas stay wishing death on me The world is mine, I feel like Tony Getting this cheese, macaroni I just sparked up a big 50 Im smoking that Maui, this shit got me out of my body TYG he riding shotty, I know that he got me If he Batman then I'm Robin Told all my brothers I got them Me and my niggas some goblins Came a long way from the bottom Now we mobbing, rocking Prada Loh and K.O. that's a problem Dreaded up like we some Rastas Not like these niggas, they flodging K.O. hermano, my partner We just like counting them commas I am the rap game Osama my verses go grab-ta-tata-ta When I spit unload the chopper Features they going, come shopping Just like some Crisco, I'm popping Living life now they all watching But I cannot show my pockets I can't show my pockets, aye I lost it all and had to get it right back Was in the field, I was playing ball but wasn't making no racks Was starving in that campus housing tryna flip me some packs Then hopped up in the stu, starting making flows Now I'm getting these racks I be just tryin out flows Tell em to yellow my gold New skin shedding my old one Get love spread it like colds Who was that set it in motion TYGKO And my girl brown like mocha I cannot forget my folks Talk life wit my hoes Put a lotta thought in my clothes Got a couple exes we don’t speak Let em know that I’m over it Talk life wit my bros Put a lotta thought in my shows I am not dripping I’m floating Filling my ocean So I’m Lost to all except the finder Mesmerized Deceptive and every time You catch my eye They reckon I wreck the lives Of textured minds They got diamonds And I got my dick Life is ripening Imma get my pickings and My enlightenment Is my responsibility Still I gotta put on for the city Keep my bruddas wit me I just wanna give em all riches Spoil my momma she picky Get a few gifts for my wrists Make my haters feel shitty K.O. Not dead I’m living Demons steady tripping They fearing what’s in me They just wanna get me It’s all in your head It’s all in your head
5.
Oh why why why why why Somebody, somebody Somebody hold my hand, oh An image of you Tell me that I’ll make it out of this soon Call me a loner surrounded by tombs A singular petal plucked from the bloom Color me shadow maroon We can withstand the monsoon together The depths of the flume, wading the blue forever I was your son, my letter to you Back turned to the moon Gotta keep moving Gotta keep going Even when the people that you always knew are gone See I was the little one that always tag along Now I smoke alone Little bit of TYG A little bit of KO Little bit of weed and I’ll make it through the dayo Little bit of prayer cuz I’m honest when I say em And my god just keep on sayin Make a way make a name make an Light Wonder if we’ll make it through the night We won’t give it up without a fight Love won’t give it up without a fight Love yourself it’s worth it in the end When your too exhausted to pretend Manifest your dream and breathe it in Leave the doubt to scurry in the wind Once there was a time we gave it all Heaviness’ll cause a smile to fall Wish there was a different result Wish there was an angel to consult Lighter fluid over what remains Can’t grow if you never change One thing will always stay the same One thing will always stay the same I don’t want to leave you But we never stay too long I just wanna see you I don’t wanna see you go I just wanna love you I just wanna hold you close I don’t wanna leave you I don’t wanna see you go
6.
Legends 02:51
Are you sure It’s what you really want How can you be sure? woah I was mobbing on the bad days Now they gotta hear it Hold up lemme hit the batcave Re up on the spirit They was thinking we’d be last place Now look at us winning Cleveland is the last place People look for legends Are you sure it’s what you really want yea I been on it since a little one yea Making waves not the little ones whoa Made a way where there isn’t one Where there isn’t one I was 14 when I said i was Gone be the goat Now I just spit to the ghosts (Here, read this.) I need a billy so I can get on the boat Riding Life a merry go (that shit go around) Ooo they like me But I would never trust these hoes Like What’s a nigga background Imma need a reference How do I approach a song Like I’m star stepping They keep growing back They the sheep and I’m the Shepherd They keep growing back They the sheep and uh They just wanna know what the god been up to Tryna get back to the rhymes that touch you Wit a spin reminisce Back in this bitch Recidivist Call up my girl to excuse my french I can’t fuck wit her no more cuz she got loose lips (Let’s go) He thot I fucked wit his girl but couldn’t prove it Live my dreams So I can always dream lucid And I been the God Since before I made the music Don’t worry bout me i f you’re fear is imma lose it Are you sure Are you sure It’s what you really want How can you be sure whoa I was mobbing on the bad days Now they gotta hear it Hold up lemme hit the batcave Re up on the spirit They was thinking we’d be last place Now look at us winning Cleveland is the last place People look for legends Are you sure it’s what you really want I been on it since a little one And you know a nigga had to make a way where there isn’t one Just like always they cannot get rid of us Niggas made math and they still give em the minimum Riding round the town wit the gat like an emblem Yuh Shawty just asked when I’m finna come I be on my own writing raps They can’t get to him Imma put The God on the map Like they found religion They gone have to dig a nigga plot So I can flower in it Are you sure Are you sure It’s what you want kid They gone rip yo dream apart If you get involved Revolutionary war I didn’t start it They be chipping niggas off You gonna pay the cost So I run back in the house and I Re up on the spirit They was thinking we’d be last place Now look at us winning Cleveland is the last place People look for legends Look for legends
7.
It's a long way ahead, even longer one behind A fork in the road tryna figure which is mine alright Once it's done it's done, there's no going back You can pick the less travelled or travel with the pack alright Alright, alright I wanna get to you I wanna see your face again But you left so long ago And it took too long for me to follow For me to follow Now I'm just walking in your footsteps Tryna track you down I just follow in your footsteps just to track you down I just follow in your footsteps tryna track you down I just follow in your footsteps just to track you down Following Wandering Part of me Wondering Will You be waiting Ponder the concept of fate And how it apply to me One foot in the grave The other stretches out ahead of me I swear that you been here before I got terrible memory Remember they was taxing on the bud, we were kids? We would throw in, roll up so we could both puff I remember exactly where I was when you needed me The most I get choked up thinking of old stuff I'm sorry for the calls I missed And dodging you When I thought I knew what you'd need To the place you are I cannot follow you So I pray that you follow me My best days aren't over There's just some you won't see If I knew you would get my message I'd tell you one thing I'd tell you one thing That I I wanna get to you I wanna see your face again But you left so long ago And it took too long for me to follow For me to follow Now I'm just walking in your footsteps Tryna track you down I just follow in your footsteps just to track you down I just follow in your footsteps tryna track you down I just follow in your footsteps just to track you down
8.
Looking for the love do you know of any? Looking for the drug do you know of any? Looking for your touch. Do you know of any? Looking for the drug do ya know? Looking for the love do you know of any? Looking for the drug do you know of any? Looking for your touch. Do you know of any? Looking for the Ok Heart cold like I drug it through the snow My bro took his nose and he drug it through the snow Looking for a home when it wasn’t any close They said they was his homie They wasn’t really tho And that goes to show That these niggas really hoes And niggas really fold I don’t give em any clothes They wanna fuck yo path up Don’t give em any road They wanna fuck yo math up Don’t give em any more I feel I’m in a class of my own Bad on my own I can act an ass on my own Eh but I won’t I been moving fast on my own Bad on my own I can act ass on my own So I think I might What I’m feeling like Isn’t right It’s a different light in the day And a different night Can you feel it? I can’t be tripping I keep my slippers tied You a kill a vibe Pick a side Or get to the side I been Looking for the love do you know of any? Looking for the drug do you know of any? Looking for your touch. Do you know of any? Looking for the drug do ya know? I was 9 years old and from then on I was higher than most Fighting them ghost Right hooking them Writing hooks Imma keep going I was 9 years old and from then on I was higher than most Fighting them ghost Righting wrongs If I’m right alone Imma keep going I’m still here Looking for the drug I’m still here Looking for the love I’m still here Looking for your touch I’m still here

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TYGKO's debut project, enjoy beginning to end.

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released March 29, 2019

Written by Kevante Davon Weakley
Recorded and Engineered by Cam Stacey
Production by Cam Stacey, Sensei Mental, Pink Fader, and Ryini Beats
Album Art by Lando June
Features from Loh Glizzy, Lando June (Shadow Maroon), Selema Gonzales, and Moonmanflo

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TYGKO ("tee-why-gee-kay-oh") is a Cleveland-born, Chicago-based rapper and performer

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