TAILGATE ft. Northeast Redz Lyrics

Yeah

Long live the big three

Scooter Goose and tibba triple salute my niggas

Y'all live through me

Yeah, yeah

My phone ain't ringing like normal

I told the plug they don't want this flavor

My old friends thinking a nigga all worried about Em

I'm just trying to get paper

I'ma run this shit up to the scale break

Box him in he can't move, stalemate

I got fans that cheer out front of my shows

I make people tailgate

My phone ain't ringing like normal

I told the plug they don't want this flavor

My old friends thinking a nigga all worried about Em

I'm just trying to get paper

I'ma run this shit up to the scale break

Box him in , he can't move, stalemate

I got fans that cheer out front of my shows

I make people tailgate

Nah, for real, I'm that lit

I'm smoking on strong, cat piss

I really can't speak on that hit

But just know that he gone, he mad missed

What you do in the dark, come to the light

So I keep it real when nobody around

I told my mother I'm taking these

Highway chances I'm a the way out of town

Just know that I'ma win, I get back with it

Nah, for real, no cap with it

I'm trying boss up, so I'm back hitting

And I'm giving out deals, I trap different

I know I'ma win, cause I took losses

These niggas be working, we real bosses

Terrible engine, we just lost them

If they ever cross me, then it's gon' cost them

My phone ain't ringing like normal

I told the plug they don't want this flavor

My old friends thinking a nigga all worried about Em

I'm just trying to get paper

I'ma run this shit up to the scale break

Box him in he can't move, stalemate

I got fans that sit out front of my shit

I make people tailgate

My phone ain't ringing like normal

I told the plug they don't want this flavor

My old friends thinking a nigga all worried about Em

I'm just trying to get paper

I'ma runthis shit up to the scale break

Box him In he can't move, stalemate

I got fans that cheer out front of my shows

I make people tailgate