T.E.D
Og Ted
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So that's the message, it's getting started But you ain't gotta be in school to understand this Mr. Pay Attention Ha ha, alright Let him know 95, we're here Alright I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar Glitter to my mama And split some with my partners With my partners But I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar Word on the street, this that coca remedy While my niggas got a handgun with a whole half-dozen Y'all my niggas poppin' out like Jenedacty Bitch, I'm from Inkster, but I got some niggas from the city Right Get hit with a Philly Never stop till it's empty And my niggas love drinking on that Remy And we going hard like it's coming to an endy Hold up, look I been doing this gold shit And that shit on my face got her focused And she open But I know this That my bitch way colder than a cold disc And you know this That I'm that nigga in a room, and my cousin's Rolling up a whole zip It's a bunch of Remy We got bad bitches on that coca shit And I love this shit I go hard than the hardest You the soft of the softest Man, I don't love my niggas I love my brothers My mama mad f*ck my father Can you explain why I'm higher than a ceiling and you lower than that motherfucking carpet And my thoughts are retarded My next car push just started I'm getting rich, y'all niggas I said, I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar And give it to my mama, to my mama, to my mama And split some with my partners, with my partners with my partners But I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar Look I just sip on that Remy, nigga Holla wait, holla wait, holla wait Rolling weed is a hobby, nigga Holla wait, holla wait, holla wait I can't f*ck what you f*ck, niggas No Versace frames, f*ck the buffs, nigga OG tear, bitch, I gotta get it Even if I don't, bitch, I gotta go get it My young niggas in the hood, they mobbing If something happened, then they probably did it A nigga talk crazy, man, he got me twisted A nigga girlfriend, that ain't none of my business A nigga talk reckless, somewhere in public We gonna beat his ass and leave not a witness OG tell what they call me, because I think like a OG Never give me a meal, because I spend it all before I blink Sipping on that Coke and Remy Bad bitch, she sipping with me She rolling weed We high as hell Her friend calling, but she hanging with me Nigga, young nigga, I said, I'ma touch every dollar Every dollar, every dollar Give it to my mama, to my mama, to my mama And split some with my partners, with my partners With my partners But I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar, every dollar, every dollar I'ma touch every dollar And it's a motherfucking mixtape, nigga Coke and Remy We on that dark shit Pay attention 3525 Nigga
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