On January 28, 2014, his first project was released, titled Cilvia Demo. The EP debuted at number 40 on the US Billboard 200 chart and sold 8,500 copies in the United States during its first week of release. On May 5, 2014, XXL revealed Rashad was included in their annual freshman class.
On September 2, 2016, Rashad released his debut studio album, The Sun's Tirade. The Sun's Tirade received critical acclaim from music critics, debuted at number 17 on the US Billboard 200 and sold 19,000 copies its first week.
Tity and Dolla
Isaiah Rashad Lyrics
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This too much out here for the cup I pull up that codeine in my soup
Used to spit in granny face, I'm supposed to show you love
I don't need no picket line and I don't need no fuckin' hug
You just rappin' just because
With yonapkin full of drugs
Too exclusive in the back
She was in the club
It ain't thing poppin' if I ain't with robber
Gotta consider my level my nigga
Gotta get rid of my kidney my nigga
That was the only thing holding my back
None of these niggas ain't tellin' me shit
Lately I've only been bumpin' that Yachty
All this Burrberry on top of my body
I know that some day would get me that 'Rarri
Pullin' up tryna tell me the truth
I hit you back like lil nigga revise it
Look what I got, bitches, tity and dollar
Tell 'em lay back and just check out the power
Sweet line you so warm, you so warm
Just wanna be like Run and them
But now I don't, I ran away
I ran away, I ran away
I know that bitches
Gon' be with it but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you come, just cop it 'fore you go
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you come, just cop it 'fore you go
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you, just cop it 'fore you come
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you, just cop it 'fore you come
I be on my own shit
What's the motion?
Condoms, weed, and lotion
Wavy like the ocean
I got not emotions
Dolo in the function
You ain't in my section
You can't tell me nothin'
She just wanna sip on the real pink soda
Ride with a big billed .40
Slide through the hood I know it's all good
I ain't from the set but I still got soldiers
Seven when I roll the dice
Henny straight, hold the ice
Lately I don't take advice
Claimin' we don't live for twice
Seem like a poltergeist
Treat the beat like I planned a heist
I know bitches just wanna be hoes
No ho just wanna love me
Know she wanna get cuddly, spill bubbly
With an OG smokin' OG
I know bitches just wanna be hoes
No ho just wanna love me
Know she wanna get cuddly, spill bubbly
With an OG smokin' OG
Sweet line you so warm, you so warm
Just wanna be like Run and them
But now I don't, I ran away
I ran away, I ran away
I know that bitches
Gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you come, just cop it 'fore you go
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you come, just cop it 'fore you go
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you, just cop it 'fore you come
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you, just cop it 'fore you come
I peep, I know why, I know why hoes ain't fuck
But your boy now wanna say hi when I go by
Gang sicker than ebola bitch
Know when to roll up
When to load my .45
She's fine lines I cross between
Pimp shit and try to enjoy this life
Yeah bitch I know what it's like
Get whatever you wish long as your coin is right, right
Wake up to the real tamale
So ill might kill somebody just for gp
Be me with a white bitch waitin' around the corner in a Mustang GT
I ain't talkin' bout much
Nothin' but fuckin' and countin' a few bucks
I'm all that shit you talk
My crystal ball show your future when I cruise up
Now listen
All I want is gravy for my steak bitch
I'm gon' grind for this
Wait that means I gots no time to wait bitch
'Fore you fry my chicken scrape that resin off my plate bitch
No cut, no chase, I'ma do my place so cut that fake shit
That's fake shit bitch
Sweet line you so warm, you so warm
Just wanna be like Run and them
But now I don't, I ran away
I ran away, I ran away
I know that bitches
Gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you come, just cop it 'fore you go
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you come, just cop it 'fore you go
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you, just cop it 'fore you come
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you, just cop it 'fore you come
The lyrics to Tity and Dolla are a portrayal of the rapper's rugged individualism and their struggle with addiction. The character that the author portrays is a self-destructive individual who is caught in a cycle of addiction, using drugs to ease his pain. The opening lines reveal the character's self-destructive tendencies, as he acknowledges that he is hurting himself more than anyone else. The references to drug abuse are also prominent, with the lyrics suggesting that the character is dependent on codeine to cope with life.
The lyrics also allude to the character's violent and hostile tendencies, with the singer recalling spitting in his grandmother's face. The singer also stakes his claim on his status in society as someone who is exclusive, referring to himself as the only one who matters. While the profanity-laden lyrics suggest anger and bitterness, the character does evoke a sense of vulnerability, acknowledging that he needs to get rid of his kidney, which is the only thing holding him back.
The second half of the song's lyrics talk about the character's relationships with women. He acknowledges that women can be problematic, but he has a deep love for them, and he implores men to call their women before they come and to cop what they need before they leave. Throughout the song, the lyrics convey a sense of conflict and duality in the character's personality, alternating between overconfidence, vulnerability, aggression, and love.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm just one dirty motherfucker, I hurt myself way more than you
I am a damaged person who causes myself more harm than others
This too much out here for the cup I pull up that codeine in my soup
The world is overwhelming, so I numb myself with drugs
Used to spit in granny face, I'm supposed to show you love
I have a troubled past and a difficult time expressing affection
I don't need no picket line and I don't need no fuckin' hug
I do not require group support or physical comfort
You just rappin' just because
You are only rapping for superficial reasons
With yonapkin full of drugs
With a napkin full of drugs
Too exclusive in the back
I am too important to be in the front
She was in the club
She was at the club with me
Who is that nigga if I ain't that nigga?
If I'm not the one, who is?
It ain't thing poppin' if I ain't with robber
Things aren't exciting without me
Gotta consider my level my nigga
You need to recognize my status and rank
Gotta get rid of my kidney my nigga
I need to discard anything holding me back from success
That was the only thing holding my back
That was the only obstacle in my way
None of these niggas ain't tellin' me shit
No one is advising me
Lately I've only been bumpin' that Yachty
I have been listening to Lil Yachty a lot lately
All this Burrberry on top of my body
I am dressed in fancy Burberry clothing
I know that some day would get me that 'Rarri
I always knew I would have a Ferrari someday
Pullin' up tryna tell me the truth
Trying to tell me what I should do
I hit you back like lil nigga revise it
I respond saying to rethink your suggestion
Look what I got, bitches, tity and dollar
Look at these valuable things I have, women and money
Tell 'em lay back and just check out the power
Relax and observe my greatness
Sweet line you so warm, you so warm
Your words are kind and comforting
Just wanna be like Run and them
I aspire to be like Run and his group
But now I don't, I ran away
But now I do not, I left that dream
I ran away, I ran away
I decided to leave and start a new path
I know that bitches
I am aware of women
Gon' be with it but I love them hoes
They will be into me and I still have fondness for them
Just call 'fore you come, just cop it 'fore you go
Contact me before you arrive, then buy what you need before leaving
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Women tend to be difficult, but I still care about them
I be on my own shit
I am independent and doing my own thing
What's the motion?
What's the situation?
Condoms, weed, and lotion
I use condoms, marijuana, and lotion
Wavy like the ocean
I am relaxed and chill like the ocean
I got no emotions
I am emotionally disconnected
Dolo in the function
I am alone at the event
You ain't in my section
You are not part of my group
You can't tell me nothin'
You cannot give me any advice
She just wanna sip on the real pink soda
She just wants to drink the specific drink she prefers
Ride with a big billed .40
I carry a large handgun while driving
Slide through the hood I know it's all good
I can go through any neighborhood without issues
I ain't from the set but I still got soldiers
I am not from that group, but I still have people on my side
Seven when I roll the dice
I roll dice to get the number seven
Henny straight, hold the ice
I drink Hennessy without ice
Lately I don't take advice
Recently, I have been rejecting advice
Claimin' we don't live for twice
Saying we only live once
Seem like a poltergeist
I am like a ghost or spirit, present but unnoticed
Treat the beat like I planned a heist
I approach the music with intention and strategy
I know bitches just wanna be hoes
I am aware that women sometimes want to be promiscuous
No ho just wanna love me
No woman only wants to use me for sex
Know she wanna get cuddly, spill bubbly
I know she wants to cuddle and drink champagne
With an OG smokin' OG
With an experienced person smoking high-quality marijuana
I peep, I know why, I know why hoes ain't fuck
I understand why promiscuous women won't have sex with me
But your boy now wanna say hi when I go by
But now that I am successful, people want to greet me
Gang sicker than ebola bitch
My squad is dangerous
Know when to roll up
Knowing when to start a fight
When to load my .45
When to prepare my handgun
She's fine lines I cross between
She is the boundary that I sometimes cross
Pimp shit and try to enjoy this life
I am doing pimp-like things while trying to enjoy living
Yeah bitch I know what it's like
Yes, I am aware of what it's like
Get whatever you wish long as your coin is right, right
You can obtain whatever you want as long as you have money
Wake up to the real tamale
Realize the true situation
So ill might kill somebody just for gp
So skillful that I could kill someone casually
Be me with a white bitch waitin' around the corner in a Mustang GT
Me with a white woman waiting in a Mustang around the corner
I ain't talkin' bout much
I don't need to say much
Nothin' but fuckin' and countin' a few bucks
Just having sex and making money
I'm all that shit you talk
I am the type of person you talk about
My crystal ball show your future when I cruise up
I can see what kind of person you are as soon as I meet you
All I want is gravy for my steak bitch
I only want the best for myself
I'm gon' grind for this
I will work hard for my success
Wait that means I gots no time to wait bitch
But that means I don't have time to wait
'Fore you fry my chicken scrape that resin off my plate bitch
Clean my plate before you cook my food
No cut, no chase, I'ma do my place so cut that fake shit
I will do what I need to do, no hesitation, so don't be fake
That's fake shit bitch
You are being fake
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Isaiah McClain, Andrew Papaleo, Hugh Augustine, Johnny McKinzie
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