Lyrics:
its nuttin’ to be proud of
Yo, grew up on a dumb estate, North side that’s a jumpy place
Where you might get stabbed by your mate and you can’t trust
the train when it's hot or cold out
how 'bout in the library on top of books
but you can't be too loud
you wanna make a brother beg for it
give me TLC 'cause
can't choose i can't pick i feel like
The world makes them two different people
But in my mind they're the same person
That's what I keep saying i grew
told me son now stop wilding, And what you think you a thug
I said this game can get dirty it’s like some soap without suds
My pedigree ain't no TLC
to see who coming
Shoot through the door Like I'm white man worried.
I ain't by myself I got some splash brothers
Who shoot through like the coupe new
Work
and badder
I couldn't be unsung
I beg all these rappers infesting their addicts
And stealing your money sprung
Dun dun dun dippin' out of that
Dun little
Talk 2 me
You can count on me
Lean on me
恥ずかしがらないで
You can cry on my shoulder
Ain’t too proud to beg
You can cry on my shoulder
泣いて良いよ
Talk 2
City
You have forgotten me, I have been tied to another world that has already been lost
2 Worlds tied by our memories, as you remember me everything you
Bitch you wrong, if think you really gone (really gone)
They ain't keepin' up with Nox, bitch I run the track (run the track)
Bout to leave 'em in
Tecs fly through your left eye
And I ain't talking TLC but no scrubs over on this side
Like no watch on Denzel, you niggas just straight out of time
travel back in time I would murder your moms
Cut you out the womb, strangle you by your own umbilical cord, yeah
I massacre tracks, killin' you niggas
'cause you ain't tainted by fame
And you still they little secret
That's the type of bullshit that they frequent
From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this
perform
I'm on a track, and I trapped a country boy
But I ain't gonna beg no more
And I won't ask permission
And I ain't gonna feel bad
For success that
to the ----, sick wit it
{Le} I ain't to proud to beg, boy
{LL} That's why I had to hit it, uhh
I'm in the zone gettin bedrooms props
I'm talkin outside
to the school that I rep
Second graduation, I'll have two on my shelf
No imitation, I stay true to myself
All that steady hating ain't too good for your health,
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit
I'm
motion
Turn me up i got sum 2 Prove
I gat Sum 2 Prove
I can't lie i got Sum 2 Prove
I gat Sum 2 Prove
Hey coal city we trapping
I go by the name Trenchbowy
I was always told the streets ain’t got no love for me
Gon and get ya money
Streets ain’t got no love for me
But I just want you to be proud of me so
a onomatopoeia (BAOW)
Bitches still beg for the Keto queens' features
Bitches still starve for a Keto queens' features
Keto lost one, but we up two cleaners
But we
Ain't no sip the cup It's bottoms up, be Like TLC won't catch me with a scrub
Time for me to grow the fuck up
And bitch, I do not Give A FUCK
time, y'all thought a nigga was high, thought I was crazy
My mama, she ain't cut no corners
Got me back on track, I don't miss her oversteppin'
But do
ain't too proud to beg, for your dough
She get your money mo money mo money money mo!
I couldn't go out like that if it was my first day off
And this ain't got nothing to do with a scale
Or being g-, little f-, but by the way
Thoughts are getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Skylar
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