Stick and move like a controller
Live my life like a cheat code
It's business behind doors
Caught you starring through the peephole
See my life how you like it
Money rollin like it's rain
Through my eyes see nothin change
Stacking money ain't a thing
That circle keep it close
Keep them haters on they toes
My people we gon rise
Take this work yea
It's mine
This ain't no scrimmage I ain't comin off the bench
Rollin 48 minutes no sub I'm the man
Come and get it while you can
Ima serve it wit da hands
Sellin birds tricolor toucan
You can't take shots at my back (ooh)
No funeral dressed in black (ooh)
Rollin deep up in the section
Never feel uncomfortable
Is it true?
Tropical trap got you all up in yo mood
Overdue
Sip my potion
Got you saucin uncle drew
Avenue
Ridin shotgun
Still lookin through the rear view
What it do
Tryna tango, girl you know that shit takes two
Laugh shit off
Take no loss
Sip too much
I see criss cross
Criss cross on my shit like this
Golden touch like I'm Midas
Brand new flow man im so crisp
Shine like stars, ima wish
D wade in the 4th
Like swish
Tropical trap got me feeling like this
Stick and move like a controller
Live my life like a cheat code
It's business behind doors
Caught you starring through the peephole
See my life how you like it
Money rollin like it's rain
Through my eyes see nothin change
Stacking money ain't a thing
That circle keep it close
Keep them haters on they toes
My people we gon rise
Take this work yea
It's mine
Exotic vibes coming
Big bankroll thumbing
This shit ain't nuttin
Said I shine like a star so I'm stunning
Something to hot but I'm coming so cold
Stay ten toes so you know I won't fold
Tropical storm hurricane on the coast
Wreckin shit, thats on my soul
Don't want smoke I keep a swisher
Don't call me Tay Call me Mister
Back of the whip limo tint
Your girl sucked my dick then you kissed her
Ain't no issue
On my side
Me and mine
Slip and slide
Cut the line
On our minds
Money green dollar signs
Bills always stackin
Crew never slackin
Never catch me slipping
Swing through with the drip your girl snackin
You all I'm yo feelins
Got you feelin like this
From city to city
Wish they were livin like this
Tay Quill - Tropical Trap Lyrics
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Stick and move like a controller
Live my life like a cheat code
It's business behind doors
Caught you starring through the peephole
See my life how you like it
Money rollin like it's rain
Through my eyes see nothin change
Stacking money ain't a thing
That circle keep it close
Keep them haters on they toes
My people we gon rise
Take this work yea
It's mine
This ain't no scrimmage I ain't comin off the bench
Rollin 48 minutes no sub I'm the man
Come and get it while you can
Ima serve it wit da hands
Sellin birds tricolor toucan
You can't take shots at my back (ooh)
No funeral dressed in black (ooh)
Rollin deep up in the section
Never feel uncomfortable
Is it true?
Tropical trap got you all up in yo mood
Overdue
Sip my potion
Got you saucin uncle drew
Avenue
Ridin shotgun
Still lookin through the rear view
What it do
Tryna tango, girl you know that shit takes two
Laugh shit off
Take no loss
Sip too much
I see criss cross
Criss cross on my shit like this
Golden touch like I'm Midas
Brand new flow man im so crisp
Shine like stars, ima wish
D wade in the 4th
Like swish
Tropical trap got me feeling like this
Stick and move like a controller
Live my life like a cheat code
It's business behind doors
Caught you starring through the peephole
See my life how you like it
Money rollin like it's rain
Through my eyes see nothin change
Stacking money ain't a thing
That circle keep it close
Keep them haters on they toes
My people we gon rise
Take this work yea
It's mine
Exotic vibes coming
Big bankroll thumbing
This shit ain't nuttin
Said I shine like a star so I'm stunning
Something to hot but I'm coming so cold
Stay ten toes so you know I won't fold
Tropical storm hurricane on the coast
Wreckin shit, thats on my soul
Don't want smoke I keep a swisher
Don't call me Tay Call me Mister
Back of the whip limo tint
Your girl sucked my dick then you kissed her
Ain't no issue
On my side
Me and mine
Slip and slide
Cut the line
On our minds
Money green dollar signs
Bills always stackin
Crew never slackin
Never catch me slipping
Swing through with the drip your girl snackin
You all I'm yo feelins
Got you feelin like this
From city to city
Wish they were livin like this
Live my life like a cheat code
It's business behind doors
Caught you starring through the peephole
See my life how you like it
Money rollin like it's rain
Through my eyes see nothin change
Stacking money ain't a thing
That circle keep it close
Keep them haters on they toes
My people we gon rise
Take this work yea
It's mine
This ain't no scrimmage I ain't comin off the bench
Rollin 48 minutes no sub I'm the man
Come and get it while you can
Ima serve it wit da hands
Sellin birds tricolor toucan
You can't take shots at my back (ooh)
No funeral dressed in black (ooh)
Rollin deep up in the section
Never feel uncomfortable
Is it true?
Tropical trap got you all up in yo mood
Overdue
Sip my potion
Got you saucin uncle drew
Avenue
Ridin shotgun
Still lookin through the rear view
What it do
Tryna tango, girl you know that shit takes two
Laugh shit off
Take no loss
Sip too much
I see criss cross
Criss cross on my shit like this
Golden touch like I'm Midas
Brand new flow man im so crisp
Shine like stars, ima wish
D wade in the 4th
Like swish
Tropical trap got me feeling like this
Stick and move like a controller
Live my life like a cheat code
It's business behind doors
Caught you starring through the peephole
See my life how you like it
Money rollin like it's rain
Through my eyes see nothin change
Stacking money ain't a thing
That circle keep it close
Keep them haters on they toes
My people we gon rise
Take this work yea
It's mine
Exotic vibes coming
Big bankroll thumbing
This shit ain't nuttin
Said I shine like a star so I'm stunning
Something to hot but I'm coming so cold
Stay ten toes so you know I won't fold
Tropical storm hurricane on the coast
Wreckin shit, thats on my soul
Don't want smoke I keep a swisher
Don't call me Tay Call me Mister
Back of the whip limo tint
Your girl sucked my dick then you kissed her
Ain't no issue
On my side
Me and mine
Slip and slide
Cut the line
On our minds
Money green dollar signs
Bills always stackin
Crew never slackin
Never catch me slipping
Swing through with the drip your girl snackin
You all I'm yo feelins
Got you feelin like this
From city to city
Wish they were livin like this
Writer: CALVIN TAYLOR MCQUILLER, EFREM ZIMBALIST MIMS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave