[Lyric] 60 Seconds (Lil Young Thugger Boy & Tyron T)

[Intro: Tyron T]
Ayo
Did this shit 60 seconds
Uh
Yo
Lemme rap
Uh
So much smoke man, I lose oxygen
Uh
Yo
So much smoke man, I lose oxygen
Yo, Yo

(Verse 1: Tyron T)
There's Too much smoke, I can't see no shit
I light it up, I rolled it up 'till I get higher nigga
Yo nobody never found me, and I'm so lost
Everything is dusted enough, niggas they just wanna snitch
I'm not that typa gun of snitch, I just keep it to myself
They tryna keep it two cents, nigga I might knock the sense
Better keep your shoes tight, always tight like skinny jeans
And I just wrip wright
The bitch like me everything I do it, I do it three times
Just like thе way that I hit it, I hypnotize her
She likе the swagga, swag so dripping like a mango
She like the rhythm, the rhythm of the colour
I might paint the picture and tell it to make it so politely
I'm like the God, I can't wait to be a G though
I'm like simple, I can't wait to be a king dawg
Take out these chains, I'm like the cripple
So lost in the world, I can't find nothing and I'm so simple
Okay, I'm so simple and I'm sick right now
I might take a pistol, I'm so pissed
I gotta pissed though now
[Hook]
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm

[Refrain]
Everytime when I write something, I get so emotional
Is it a smoke or is it me, I don't know what's wrong with me man
I'm so lost sometimes
Even my ex tryna get a long, I never expected some time
I told her, I told that she likes me
And she told me she like me

(Verse 2: Lil Young Thugger Boy)
Yeah, Uh
I'd like to introduce myself, my name's Lily
Smoke in my lungs, more like music in my lungs
I even go so loud, don't know what I'm about
I'm about to spread my bread with margarine
I could eat with pieces
Jesus I need a reason, we need a blood so that could drink and living
I ain't no prophet, but I know you goin' take time to listen
I'm the most underrated artist, so you gotta take a breathing
I would like to say I love you when I'm drunk
'Cause I don't who to trust
Circles are bigger than a thought
I'm a thug from the city, where it's about love
I keep it in my heart 'cause I know what it does, yeah
[Hook]
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm
I gotta smoke in my lungs, dope in my arm