BigWalkDog – Like Tyreek Lyrics

Like Tyreek Lyrics by BigWalkDog

[Intro]
(Oh my God, is that Avery?)
(That boy Brick)
Hey

[Chorus]
Oh, you wanna ball like Spalding?
Cuh turned up off the Dolphins
Like Tyreek
My plug ain’t sittin’ in no office
Middleman throwing him crosses
Like Tyreek
My granddaddy died off the vodka
His baby boy had to get him off it
Like Tyreese
Still won’t be pussy if you are what you eat
He’ll crash now for a chain and a feature

[Verse 1]
Get your head blown by a heater or an eater
Know a savage in Dior, hitted twenty-one people
Learned his whole life from some cold-hearted people
That’s why hе got his fire every timе you go see him
Took a step back ’cause they tried to delete him
Pay attention to my moves, I’m an eagle
Pay attention to these streets ’cause they evil (‘Cause they evil)
Fly as an eagle, fly as you heard?
Buildin’ me a house right now on a slab that’ll last through a purge
Been done lost count how many times I done swerved
Can’t see my ears, I was blind to the word
Lockin’ up fives in the trap, me and Bird
180 in the ‘Cat, could’ve crashed the curb (Skrrt)
Only one of one, this the last in the world
Tell me what you want, you can have it, it’s yours
Papa went gold yesterday, let that gold record play, that’s why I gotta say it in the club
And I felt old yesterday, smoked a ‘bow to the face, ‘member smokin’ all day off a dub
Then granny died on me, now my eyes won’t leak, head hurtin’, tears fill up a jug (Really miss you, granny)
Nigga wanna slide on me, that’s just how it’s gon’ be, if you don’t love, still ‘posed to be loved
Son used to come, had to hide in the tub
Long live Scarr, ask Ri, she know what’s up
I ain’t know a nigga ain’t know we was up
Really this lit and everything flush
Mr. Telegram man send ‘bows from Kentucky
They like, “What the fuck?” This a Rolls-Royce Cutlass (Yep)
Brown paper bag, it ain’t got no McDouble in it
If I send it once, he gon’ come double with it
Like, hey

[Chorus]
Oh, you wanna ball like Spalding?
Cuh turned up off the Dolphins
Like Tyreek
My plug ain’t sittin’ in no office
Middleman throwing him crosses
Like Tyreek
My granddaddy died off the vodka
His baby boy had to get him off it
Like Tyreese
Still won’t be pussy if you are what you eat
He’ll crash now for a chain and a feature
Oh, you wanna ball like Spalding?
Cuh turned up off the Dolphins
Like Tyreek
My plug ain’t sittin’ in no office
Middleman throwing him crosses
Like Tyreek
My granddaddy died off the vodka
His baby boy had to get him off it
Like Tyreese
Still won’t be pussy if you are what you eat
He’ll crash now for a chain and a feature

[Verse 2]
He still in the streets, could’ve been in the league
But he had opp, too much beef for the lead
Baggin’ up lettuce, got O’s and QPs
Hustlin’ all day, ain’t gettin’ no Z’s
And he tied up in the game OT
If I send a pack, guarantee it gon’ reach (Yep)
I can get a load right now in one feature (Right now)
They ain’t never show you, I can show you, I’ma teach you (Hey)
Thief in the night, break shit off the meter
Wintertime come, use the stove for a heater
Know a real hood star, hit the road in the Regal
All around the world and the globe like the Beatles (Yep)
All through the week, same clothes with a beeper
Fifteen speakers, let it play through the tweeters
He’ll bring the plates and the table if you need ’em
He know he got people in the slums, gotta feed ’em
When the money come, watch his thumbs start bleeding
When the money flat, like nobody need you
Talked to the plug, said, “Go buy a Visa”
Put it on the truck with the load, buy diesel
Put it on the slab right now while I leave you
When it touch down, make this shit get easy
Make the money flip right back, get greedy
If you come back with that sack, breakeven (Hey)
[Chorus]
Oh, you wanna ball like Spalding?
Cuh turned up off the Dolphins
Like Tyreek
My plug ain’t sittin’ in no office
Middleman throwing him crosses
Like Tyreek
My granddaddy died off the vodka
His baby boy had to get him off it
Like Tyreese
Still won’t be pussy if you are what you eat
He’ll crash now for a chain and a feature
Oh, you wanna ball like Spalding?
Cuh turned up off the Dolphins
Like Tyreek
My plug ain’t sittin’ in no office
Middleman throwing him crosses
Like Tyreek
My granddaddy died off the vodka
His baby boy had to get him off it
Like Tyreese
Still won’t be pussy if you are what you eat
He’ll crash now for a chain and a feature