[Lyric] Better (Tyzen World)

[Intro]
You did her first, but I did her better
She love me then hate me the way that she fuck with me seasonal just like the weather
Tyzen you know ain’t no other
Shout out my brothers they still in the streets if you chat that shit you could get wet up!

[Chorus]
You did her first, but I did her better
She love me then hate me the way that she fuck with me seasonal just like the weathеr
Tyzen you know ain’t no other
Shout out my brothers thеy still in the streets if you chat that shit you could get wet up
Shout out my brothers they still in the street they be packing that heat like a sweater!

I had that bitch on my ones
I had that bitch on me just like cologne
All of you nas are clones
You're sheep ain't no mind of your own
You're sheep ain't no style of your own
That’s funny to me joke, Ey (OPS Tyzen in the)
Uh
[Verse]
Chilling with your bitch man I swear she gon get hit
Chilling with your hoe man she’s gonna get this D
I got Hella hoes
Just like Santa Claus
Huh
In the kitchen man I’m whipping on the stove

Got a pack on me
Yeh it came from France
I mean Netherlands
Lets go to Amsterdam
Gas bag blowing boom bitch I’m still flexing uh
Look out fit bitch you know I’m drippy uh

Young Iceking you know I keep that glizzy uh
Look at my neck there’s diamonds they be dancing uh
They be dancing I be fresher than a peppermint

[Chorus]
You did her first but I did her better
She love me then hate me the way that she fuck with me seasonal just like the weather

Tyzen you know ain’t no other
Shout out my brothers they still in the streets they be packing that heat like a sweater!
Shout out my brothers they still in the streets if you chat that shit you could get wet up!
I had that bitch on my ones
I had that bitch on me just like cologne
All of you nas are clones
You're sheep ain’t no mind of your own
You're sheep ain’t no style of your own
That’s funny to me, Joke

OPS

[Outro]
Sweater
Shout out my brothers they still in the streets they be packing that heat like a sweater!

I had that bitch on my ones
I had that bitch on me just like cologne
All of you nas are clones
You're sheep ain’t no mind of your own
You're sheep...