[Lyric] More Than Tunechi (iayze)

[Intro]
(Avante Gardian)
Aye, uh, uh, go
Uh, uh, aye, aye, go, uh
Kele on the beat, that's all that I need bitch, aye
Uh, real Murder Worth shit
Go, bitch, go, uh
You already know how the fuck I'm rocking
Go, go, go

[Chorus]
I'm back on that go style shit, bitch you knew it
I don't wanna fuck that bitch 'cause she blew it
I got money in my pocket stupid bitch, and you knew it
You don't got money then I don't know what to tell you, bitch I'm clueless
You know it ain't shit to pull a rack up out my Ksubi's
I was a young nigga hitting licks
I remember the cops said we was a nuisance
[?] .44s and Tris and I be like "Rino, where the fuck them groupies?"
I just wanna fuck, I don't wanna go to no movie, bitch my life already a moviе
[Verse 1]
Bitch can't get in this car 'cause only the drank gon' fit in thе two seat
Tryna slide on us, better use his head, if he don't better use his two feat
My nigga still hooked on drank, like what the fuck, sip more than Tunechi
I gotta go, lil' stupid ass bitch'll give me the top, I don't want no coochie
Bitch so bad and her ass so fat I damn near thought I was fucking Karrueche
Bro pulled out ten, tried to pull out more, they said he can't 'cause they gon' sue you

[Verse 2]
I think I'ma fuck that bitch like two times again
Got this watch on lay-away
They just repo'd and he can't wait to shine again
Why you ain't pay in full?
Want a feat? Then you payin' full
We the type to set you up through a bitch, bring you to the hood, and she say it's cool
Broke bitch, should've ate your food
Bro talked, and it change my mood
Don't talk you'll change bro mood
Fuck around have him clutching the Glock and screaming like Goku
Oh you wanna kill me? You supposed to
Oh you don't feel me? I don't really care cause that's what your hoe supposed to do
How you gon' shoot up the house like we supposed to move?
We finna pull up, shoot, and send you up
You gon' snitch when the police pin you up
We gon' let them bullets pick you up
I'm a young nigga, never gave no fuck
[Chorus]
I'm back on that go style shit, bitch you knew it
I don't wanna fuck that bitch 'cause she blew it
I got money in my pocket stupid bitch, and you knew it
You don't got money then I don't know what to tell you, bitch I'm clueless
You know it ain't shit to pull a rack up out my Ksubi's
I was a young nigga hitting licks
I remember the cops said we was a nuisance
[?] .44s and Tris and I be like "Rino, where the fuck them groupies?"
I just wanna fuck, I don't wanna go to no movie, bitch my life already a movie


Drank gon' fit in the two seat
Bitch better use your legs