[Lyric] Mike Tyson (Toste)

I just turned off my location, that's why I'm up in the cut
You try to question my movements, you getting a punch to the gut
We gon make sure that your mouth get shut
Hit so fast you don't know what it was
Hit so fast with the uppercut
Then I count that dough like pizza hut

Make my hits, Mike Tyson
I buy it, don't know the pricing
Ball out like Mark Price and
Count money bigger than bison
Make my hits, Mike Tyson
I buy it, don't know the pricing
Ball out like Mark Price and
Count money bigger than bison

It's Tucci got two phones
Shoutout to the ville that's home
These are the streets we on
These are the streets we own
I come from the bus like Jerome
Shoutout to Vinchenzo, he slanging that chrome
Don't make him put it straight up to your dome
You mess with us, boy you are gone
How much is in my pocket
I swear I pack a rocket
Don't ask no questions bout it
Man shut the door and lock it
Get out your gun and cock it
You got a gun then pop it
Don't ask no questions bout it

Make my hits, Mike Tyson
I buy it, don't know the pricing
Ball out like Mark Price and
Count money bigger than bison
Make my hits, Mike Tyson
I buy it, don't know the pricing
Ball out like Mark Price and
Count money bigger than bison

Got more jazz than New Orleans
Once I sign a record deal I'm gone make a fortune
Call me Kobe Bryant, get the rock and I score it
He's asking me to feature but I think I'll ignore it

And I swear I'm not playin
Keep on sending texts to me I'm gone end up spraying
Make my music crazy but it's gone end up paying
Make a few millions then upgrade where I'm staying
Make my hits, Mike Tyson
I buy it, don't know the pricing
Ball out like Mark Price and
Count money bigger than bison
Make my hits, Mike Tyson
I buy it, don't know the pricing
Ball out like Mark Price and
Count money bigger than bison