Lyrics:
I'm so clean
Truck sitting High
Looking at me
When I ride by
Smoke my weed
Light that fire
Like Afroman like colt 45
Want to live this life ,
I go by the name of T.I.M
I just locked you in
Picture perfect, how I do it, I just cropped you in
Heard they tried to shut you down, and tried
Que te pasa, you ain't even in my clasa
I'm the wrong one to fuck with
Drive-bys in the truck quick
Fuck you, suck dick, ha
You ain't got no wins in
And nextdoor neighbors wave when we drive by
I pray
There's gas in my truck, and dust in my mirror
That every day my fridge is full of ice cold beer
Gimme
Make the money talk, big timer shit
Cause when you live like this
There's so much money involved
So many motherfucking bitches I can call
Yeah, Uh,
that letter was loud, I got 'em watchin' the mail (Yeah)
I ain't dropped in a year so the streets been fiendin'
I'll hop out that Rolls truck, go
them buckshots bustin from a truck?
Yeah, yeah, that's that Southern hospitality
The come of the me, the come of the Pete
The come of the 'goo, the come
Countdown till the load touch down
Whole team up now
Bullet proof the benz and the trucks now
Riding strapped up now
Kill any nigga tryna zoe me
whaddup to all my thug-lawn, niggaz in plush cars
Rikers Island killers with rug scars, police fuck y'all (Yeah)
Live niggaz, I love y'all for
is ours
Let's do something right or wrong
Life is short
Let's go live it
Ain't no time for wasting time
Days like these they go by way too fast
Yeah
to scratch and do something
Oh, let's get it (Yeah)
Nigga you frontin' (Yeah, yeah)
It's a muthafuckin stick up (What?)
Pull up in a big truck (Uh-huh)
Niggas
Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Yeah)
Aiyyo Tim man this the jump off right here man! (Jump off!)
Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Yeah)
Aiyyo Tim man this the jump off right here man! (Jump off!)
Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Yeah)
Aiyyo Tim man this the jump off right here man! (Jump off!)
Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
Ah, yeah yeah
Haha, give a fuck 'bout nothing, no
Nothing, yeah ( pinkgrillz)
Live my life like GTA
I woke up and got four stars
'Bout my
in plush cars
Rikers Island killers with rug scars, police fuck y'all (Yeah)
Live niggaz, I love y'all for representin'
Ya have respect
sister's thighs
When they welcoming Wise
Or they eyes when they surprised
By the rotten' insides
But besides my sexual powers I
Was just fucking with ya
flight
Take me home
Take me gone uh
Take me zone yeah
I just want to live my life
I just want to live my life
Double up in the pickup truck
No worry about
sound when I tim-berr" (4X)
[Diamond D]
Niggaz know the flav, I don't have to take a step
I earn my respect then quiet as kept
Yeah
the pain
Why the fuck do I live if everyday's the same?
All my diamonds drippin' like a lake, yeah
Me and Jean Parker go insane, yeah
Bad bitch, no hands
goin' live
From the underground
From the underground
From the underground
Hey, are you okay down there?
Yeah, I'm fine. Where am I?
You're in
live my life)
Ain't no wishin', stick to my writtens
Smoke while writin' gon' get me to my riches
Who tryna get high? (Yeah yeah)
Who tryna get by? (Whoa
it's such a feelin'
To see all of my live nigga's carry on now
Oh see how I be gettin' so passionate
I get a thrill even when I bust my gun off by
need (yeah)
Hennessy, Cristal and sticky weed (uh huh)
A little drop sports coupe's all I want (yeah)
And I brought the hammer if why'all front
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