Lil Darius “Luh Tyler Flow” - Lyrics



Baby if you ain’t trying to fuck you might as well kick rocks or something

And im having better price zips you better cop you one

I ain’t beefing about no hoe with plenty fishes in the pond

Y’all n***as broke as hell what you protecting why you got a gun?

Sip the Wock and got the bubble guts I gotta pop some Tums

Hating n***as steady repeating everything I say fuck you talking tongues

My lil bro walk shit down marching band he keep sticks and drums

She thought I was about to fuck reverse the period bitch you aint fucking nothing

I just want your throat so bring it here for me to sit it on your tongue

I’m finna blow and I fuck her good so she say I’m the bomb

Riding round like I burnt my elbow I got firearms

Be doing dirt so I run from 12 and I’m ducking karma

I don’t really care to beef vibing out here loot chasing

How you broke and 23 your ass is too lazy

I told your girl I’m a P I don’t do dating

You want some money instant that navy too wavy

They say I flew past this a Benz 580

I’m bad as hell don’t fuck with 12 don’t fuck with Tom Brady

Can see the hate from 8 miles these n***as Slim Shady

Knew he was gonna cross me before he did it That’s So Raven

I’m digging in her stomach got her screaming “oh baby”

I sip the Wock and get to walking like an old lady

It comes to beef I keep sticks like Chinese made it

And I’m too player ain’t gotta fuck you know that she ate it

Tell her “come over” she gon do her job

Took a trip to the doc he be tripping say I drink too much Wock

Like I’m from the D I grab the Wockesha and I pour a 4 in the pop

When Covid went in, like the vaccine I had more shot in the dark

No neighborhood hero, neighborhood trapstar it was swinging Peter Parker

Had to tell her she tripping this a Hellcat this not no regular Charger

I’m smoother than soul, I’m getting a hoe, I’m having salt like tartar

Got a bad bitch fat ass like Jayda Wayda ooh McParker