Bryson Tiller

Bryson Tiller - Rambo lyrics

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(Intro)

This is not x 2

This is not, this is not a mutherfucker

A mutherfuckin game, mutherfucker, This is not

This is not, a mutherfuckin game, why you playin' boy?

I'm just sayin boy

Yeah

[Hook]

Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo'

No they told me kill them all, goddamn thow

I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though

On 2 feet, that's where I stand thow

I'm a true fuckin killer, like Rambo

No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo

Nigga I just kill em because I can thow

(Verse)

I'm as humble as they come, but you're fucking with the wrong one

Boy you're fucking with the wrong one

This that new Pen Griffey watch that nigga get a home run

Watch him hit it, it's a home run

I ain't playin' with you nigga's

I'm a true louis Villain

I'm the realest, they acrylic

Fuck dem niggas if they doubt it

Say I'm flippin' up, but so is a money counter

I've been gettin up, gotta pay my self allowance

And I save it like the bail, I can't take no more L's

The day I sell my soul, that's the day I go to hell

Been puttin on a show, just like Dave Chappelle

They ain't make it in the credits, I’ma tell them oh well

Tell Steve, don't let no more bitches in the hotel

Niggas gotta get the work, girl unless you gon twerk somethin

While I lay this verse on em'

Damn this lifestyle got a lot of perks on it, i'm just sayin nigga

(Hook)

(Verse)

This ain't temporary, I've been out here, lettin dem know

New cat, years later, best as Sylvester Stallone

I've been workin hard, I've been doin better, ya know

Beat the freeloaders, we won't be breakin bread with dem thow

She chose me over him, cuz he's was so regular, ooh

He was so regular, I'm like a butler, gettin this dog

I'm like a monster, or a mutherfuckin predator

Ooh-na-na-na, Soldier like Contra

I don't fuck with thotties, I pass dem to my partner

All gold everythin, bitch I'm Fort Knoxin'

New sports car man

I'm new Porsche coppin', 2 door hop in

Girl you know how I spend

And I've been tryin to budget my checks with the rest with the money, money

Rubber bands getting stretched with the hundreds, hundreds

M.V.P upper deck with the money, money

Don't I make the haters upset with the money

Bitch I'm comin

(Outro)

This is not, this is not

This is not, this is not a metherfuck

A metherfuckin game, mutherfucker, this is not

This is not, a mutherfuckin game, why you playin' boy?

I'm just sayin boy

Tiller!

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