Teflon
Jiggs & Berg285
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Uh, right in they chest, nigga The burdens of keeping it thorough Some shit you just inherit You gotta wear it on your shoulder like a parrot And if it becomes too much and you can't bear it, then let's share it My word is my bond My bond is Teflon That's bulletproof love Whether we was slept on, I never dwelt on My drive was evident, by all these tracks I've wrecked on But let me sketch on See, don't gotta raise a wrist to paint these pictures I found my gift and got away from niggas But did it all to make a way for niggas Sacrifices, fasten up, I'm mashing I ain't passing up my passion I got brothers in the max with lifers And they ain't hugging the phone Hugging they bunk Tugging they steel across the floor Trying to custom they chrome Niggas more customer than hustler You bird ass niggas I hate to ruffle ya I surged past niggas You either first, last, or didn't run So I wrote rhymes till I laid down and the ceiling spun I broke binds Some was bonds, but I ain't missing one Uh, a product of my pride A product of my side F*ck some Prada Tell him how that product got him popped up in his ride It's both sides to a coin Keep fye in ya groin Your problems just growing Ready to get your gig back Cause niggas pushing wigs back And you ain't no bitch But you gotta seed And can't admit that He more important than sporting Jordans And flipping whores And all this poison Who gon' show him the ropes on how to avoid it In this world you either building or destroying You feeling me First make sure this mic on Keep the tension thick in case them dogs need something to bite on They told me break a leg I broke my wrist You know my mind gone We in a different time zone Speaking of time A bitch can't name a time I ain't hold my own Done seen it the fan And niggas run a hundred miles home See niggas hit the can And call the fam And get the dial tone, shit That's just another story For another day I'm on parole like a motherfucker It gotta be another way I was taught to put in work I know y'all bank on hope and shit Hand that boy his paperwork And told that nigga open this I can smell a bitch like a canine can smell a brick I smell bacon around this motherfucker I ain't selling shit Do my dirt all by my lonely I won't leave a trail or prints Clutch the blick on my own homie If I think I'm smelling fish Give a f*ck about no fame They shoot a star and make a wish I still look over my shoulders Every time I take a piss That's Teflon It's up with anything outside the gang So don't you rep wrong My niggas feel the same look how our game was polished Built our name with honor Know what I hate to see A lame with power Watch the game get sour Stepped on Fucked up Touch and buss Give me a reason Name a nigga breathing Who can f*ck with us Now watch me go and pick up five And make it double dutch nigga This for them troops we lost We made our blunts double stuffed nigga 285 It's on the floor You better double up
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Written by: Richard Greene, Ja'Hauri Smith
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