Tough $hit (feat. Shaun VI) [Remix]

Yxng Sanzu

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Remix, lil bitch, ayy

Bow, Bow bow!
Yxng Sanzu on the motherfucking track, yuh
This shit ain't wack, yuh
Bow, bow bow!
Yuh!
Get into it

This is the tough shit
We gon party all night and we finna get lit
This is the tough shit
Hopping on the grind and dropping the latest hit

We making them bands
We grinding and making them plans
We chillin' and vibin'
And presenting them motherfucking stands

I fucked a bitch and I think she fucking crazy (Crazy)
I gave my boy some bread and ye he fucking lazy (Lazy)

Water breathing like Tanjiro
Finna dropkick like Manjiro
Finna be the no. 1 hero
I rate a fake bitch a zero

I hopped on the beat
Catch me on the street
Spitting the heat

I finna stay on flow
Get low
Ayo, I just took your hoe

Guess what, I grew
I finna make you sleep and put you in a lucid dream just like Enmu

I finna shake the room
Finna get lit, and take your boo
I finna shake the room
Banging this bitch, her titties go boom

Shoutout to Pop Smoke
This ain't no fucking joke
Never going broke
Finna go stay woke

I ain't made no mistake
Keeping my guard up
Letting them haters hate

They told me I fall off, but I cannot listen I go far
Plug in my ear, I can't hear it, I go harder
Bars so tan when I rap it, I go dark
Doo doo doo, ain't talking 'bout baby shark

Tinted glass like I'm Clark Kent
You could see the light from when I barge in
On the top you ain't close the the margin
Rap like an alien call me the martian

Go up and don't look back only sticks that you got rulers tucked in your bookbag
Talked to me bout all the things that you could have
Walk in my shoes and I promise you would have

Everything up like how could I come down
Built too tough for the time that I'm up now
How could I fall off when I'm in the clouds
They looking at me like I'm not coming down

I can't ever fold, talk to the blanket
It's tough just being this cold
I don't got doubts, it's so much drip on me I think I might drown
There's so many fans, and still when they talking to me I'm just airing 'em out
They stalking the gram, they only hit me up when everything gon hit the fan

Still here but I feel like I'm gone
Your not rapper you just knock off
Paint the bigger picture like Bob Ross
They hate to see me different I can't stop

I'm really too crazy, I'm blazing hot they feel like they made me
They live in my shadow that's why they still calling me slim shady

This is the tough shit
This is the one shit
This is the woo shit
This is the real shit

Switching up on that bullshit
Switching up on that pussy shit

Pulling up to the fucking block
And loading up my glock
Woo!