Tyson Sybateli “TEFLON CARDS ” Lyrics

Teflon, two up, two down I’m teflon

Get rich right now, I’m teflon

Still up, no frown, I’m teflon

Get rich right now I’m teflon

Cards piled up who shuffling?

Boy I got a plan if you don’t

Two hands in the pot no bluffing

Stop playing Im the man on the stove

You wont understand if you always had a chance

Everything I had to grab you dont

God stopped giving out luck

I was last in line had to yell we closed

I was too broke couldn’t buy her shit

So I had to make flips

Sold four beats now I’m thinking im rich

Then I hit the mall just to buy new shit

Pay straight cash, rubber band my stack

Don’t tell me about bank, ‘teller on my dick

Growing up quick we some middle class kids

Line from the poor it was not so thick

Different upbringing even with the same skin

Shoutout to the hustle cause among my peers, my peers no signs

Things I never had I couldn’t tell it to my-

Stopped playing your games cause I repoed mine

Got it through the mud like combat time

And shoutout to my sis for the new face time

Made some friends lost some they died

If you hate your life you would really hate mine

Swear to God prayer made it possible

Worked graveyard shift in that hospital

Still flowing through my veins were the days we would say

We gonna make it walking home three blocks or two

Gave up then I seen its not optional

No school so I can’t get a job or two

If I don’t share this then my friends won’t live

Cause the ones not here want alot for you, trust

Cards piled up who shuffling?

Boy I got a plan if you dont

Two hands in the pot no bluffing

Stop playing Im the man on the stove

And You wont understand if you always had a chance

Everything I had to grab you don’t

God stopped giving out luck, I was last in line had to yell we closed

Talking to my problems begging my karma

Help for I drop this phone

Made God laugh while sharing these plans whose outchea telling these jokes

I can understand why you moving like that

To the friend I never had too slow

Tryna stab backs but the man called back

I’m surprised you ain’t even come close

Up two points hows your life

Still in this bitch good foresight stupid

Me no de fall under pressure I’m just getting better at making the music

Get in the best of positions then lust on the women and then you go lose it

Come up then switch on your brothers

They later surpassing you, don’t you feel stupid?

Still getting money forever, we could’ve got this together

Still in umlazi the weather too cloudy

In P-T-A hoping for better

Still want the best for everyone

Prayed for this life and a better one

Wish you were here, maybe left a son

Reincarnate to a better one

Cards piled up who shuffling?

Boy I got a plan if you dont

Two hands in the pot no bluffing

Stop playing Im the man on the stove

You wont understand if you always had a chance

Everything I had to grab you don’t

God stopped giving out luck

I was last in line had to yell we closed

Talking to my problems begging my karma

Help ‘for I drop this phone

Made God laugh while sharing these plans whose outchea telling these jokes

I can understand why you moving like that to the friend I never had too slow

Tryna stab backs but the man called back

I’m surprised you ain’t even come close

Still live life everything’s alright I can never understand this flow

God made plans in-between our plans

And the ones I called fam had to go

Never had to act, still livin my path

Take hands, loved ones held close

Too late, doors shut, never gave up

Thank God cause we used windows

Teflon, two up, two down I’m teflon

Get rich right now, I’m teflon

Still up, no frown, I’m teflon

Get rich right now I’m teflon

Teflon