Michael Myers by Young Tri$to Lyrics

[Intro: Young Tri$to]
Woah
Woah woah woah woah

[Hook: Young Tri$to]
Lookin at my neck, think my middle name Midas
And we killing these hoes Michael Myers if they try us
I got bands in my pocket, I got carats on my fist
Ooh spending all my money studio I take a risk

[Verse 1: Young Tri$to]
Pull the coup off the lot
Draco came with no stock
Big ol kitties on the Glock
Stacking green gettin guap
Gimme my respect, we all workin for a check
I ain't picky bout the whip but I rather have a vette
All these thoughts up in my head
Money opposite of red
Weigh his body down with lead
Second guessing what I said
My own mama don't believe in me
She said this shit is just a dream
I make it real like Freddy Krieg
Ooh
[Hook: Young Tri$to]
Lookin at my neck, think my middle name Midas
And we killing these hoes Michael Myers if they try us
I got bands in my pocket, I got carats on my fist
Ooh spending all my money studio I take a risk

[Verse 2: Young Tri$to]
Pourin shots in Arnold Palmer
They be talkin bout my commas
In my closet got designer
This a urus not no hummer
I got sticks just like a drummer
Make sure the beam is red
I got too much to do
I can sleep after im dead
I wish that I thought less
My head be full of lead
Can't sleep cuz im too stressed
My boys be counting on me
And I be counting bread
On my jeans I got Amiri
At my shows these hoes be near me
My diamonds flawless clarity
Ohh

[Outro: Young Tri$to]
Mhhm mhmm
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hm
Hm hmm hmm
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