Bryson Tiller Lyrics

Yeah

My oh my I don't think I can survive

Slim thick and brown, Baby girl you just my type

Red flag red flag

But you the kinda thing I must to try

Supposed lock you up

Slay a man like say na crime

Pre that figure, nothing thicker

Stone cold killer, body like trigger

Righteous sinner, no beginner

Trap my soul erin Bryson Tiller

Sip my liquor, stress my liver

Don't want mix, make it go down quicker

Froze like winter, make you shiver

Look that mirror say, i'm that Nigga

We only got like 24 like Ko-Ko-be

Let's not waste no time no dey kolo me, OK

I said OK (It's ok)

Everybody said that you go raina me

I tell it's a lie they know say na me

Them dey craze, Oh them dey craze

So make we give them Pe-pe-pe-per

Maloshe shoma gbese

She be running it oya get set

They can hate but they must to respect

So make we give them Pe-pe-pe-per

Maloshe shoma gbese

She be running it oya get set

They can hate but they must to respect

Pre that figure, nothing thicker

Stone cold killer, body like trigger

Righteous sinner, no beginner

Trap my soul erin Bryson Tiller

Sip my liquor, stress my liver

Don't want mix, make it go down quicker

Froze like winter, make you shiver

Look that mirror say, i'm that Nigga

So make we give them Pe-pe-pe-per

Maloshe shoma gbese

She be running it oya get set

They can hate but they must to respect

So make we give them Pe-pe-pe-per

Maloshe shoma gbese

She be running it oya get set

They can hate but they must to respect

Pre that figure, nothing thicker

Stone cold killer, body like trigger

Righteous sinner, no beginner

Trap my soul erin Bryson Tiller

Sip my liquor, stress my liver

Don't want mix, make it go down quicker

Froze like winter, make you shiver

Look that mirror say, i'm that Nigga