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Beat a nigga ass like his donkey talked shit
Suicidal nigga might hm01 my wrist
Heard you was a opp you'll get popped like a cyst
Cuz I got a pocket cannon case a fuck nigga dips
Skateboarding no whip like a free slave
Nigga looking inward like his eyes concave
Nigga eatin gizzard out in public behave
If you think I’m fuckin crazy Bingo nigga free space
Nigga want his money bitch Im chasin big stacks
lookin at me funny get his shit bitch slapped
Hop on top a wheel stick make sick kick back
Fucked yo baby momma ate yo son’s fruit snack
I am a dog I got pedigree
I got you charged like a felony
I'm killing shit it's so heavenly
Make the game run like its scared of me
My flow is religion its zealotry
I be dead ass booty necropsy
I am on top don't stand next me
Or you'll end up like a Kennedy
I'm getting high as a Kennedy
Dodging the killers like I was a Kennedy
My nigga died, he was in the streets
That's a problem we'll handle eventually
They want to be like the team and me
but they cannot cuz they process is rinky dink
I been a spitter since I was a mini-me
Mohawk be tripping so watch how you speak to me
Empty my grinder into a paper
Empty my mind and enter the vapors
Inching for miles but making my way still
Taking my time I know that I’ll make it
I just been lying I ain’t got no haters
They feeling my style and my energy player
I’m spending my time meditating and skating
And rolling these jays till I’m high as a alien
Woah...
Short shorts and a big shirt
Yea I heard you like to talk shit
Boy don’t get hurt.
Gotta get my fucking nails painted
And my dick sucked
If it’s sunny hail or raining
Idgaf
Gotta get back to the paper
I just went in on a lease
So that’s where we make all the songs we release
Told cam by the time we renew on a lease
They’ll pay me to show up at least
I got drip like the chief
And I’m showing teeth
And I’m a pro over beats
Mohawk call the favor
It’s nothing to me
Catch yo ass and delete ya!
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night visions
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Got a big bag like grandad
Got a sixth man if I’m playin bad
Piggy get the bayonet
I was in a bonnet wit my bae and nem
Got the flow tighter than h&m
Man I fucking hate a federelie
I ain’t never seen em make nothing better
Can we do somn instead of them?
I was set on lining up the planets
Stead of settling
Let it settle in
While I tell you bout the residence
Where I’m from ain’t a lotta ways
I been gone
Not a lot has changed
Off and on cuz my mind’ll change
When I’m not at home
Then I’m outta place
I see a ghost wit the smiley face
They want me to choke but I gotta breathe
I brought out a whole nother side of me
Cuz this shit mean a lot to me
Compliments got to me
I wasn’t cheesing at niggas
I bearing my teeth at these niggas
They don’t understand
I couldn’t speak to these niggas
I got me a heat seeking missle
I don’t even aim
I couldn’t beef wit a nigga
That couldn’t compete wit a nigga
Cuz what would I gain?
They put a sheet on my nigga
Now they can’t say shit to a nigga
Cuz nothing the same
No hands how I’m whipping the car
No cramps in my style I’m a star
No fakin yo it’s just how we are
Briefcase wit my suit Tony Stark
Need papers imma run to the store
Just wait for the juice if you parched
No drinks but I sit on the bar
Sensei when I’m spitting a bar
Night vision how I see in the dark
Night vision how I see in the dark
No hands how I’m whipping the car
Sensei when I’m spitting a bar
No fakin yo it’s just how we are
It’s K.O.
I feel like Mega Man
They should put “rap” on my lettermen
These niggas cap
I’m a veteran
Black like a enderman
We return wack shit to sender man
I be too high to remember man
When it get ignorant
I keep it cool like a ceiling fan
I pay my dues
You pay attention
I just been hustling
Fresher shit ushering in
I couldn’t get stuck where I been
I’m from The Land
Take bands and leave you where you stand
Or lay if you play wit my mans
We jacking like Chan
We packing the Backwood wit grams
And crafting the raps for the fans
I’m showing my ass
I’m showing the rings on my hands
My fingertips clean and they red
Hold the beat for ransom
I need the green in my hand
Or you’ll never see me again
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TYGKO Chicago, Illinois
TYGKO ("tee-why-gee-kay-oh") is a Cleveland-born, Chicago-based rapper and performer
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