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T-Nalls

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Chilling with my squad, they gon try to send the the troops
If you really making money be the one to show the proof
But only to your people, you should only tell a few
Steady stalking money, I always keep it in my view

Young niggas listen up, man you could be the truth
They killing black kings had to tell em free the youth
They tell us grab the ball, but be so quick to shoot
They tried to tell LeBron, he should stick to hoops

Feeling like i'm Paul, nigga I could be the truth
Hope my music Pierce yo soul, leave some clues up in the booth
I'm riding with some soldiers, so there's no need to recruit
No limit to our money, master anything we do

Went from walking to the bus, always dirty up my shoes
Learn from legends, they were us, now it's time to fill the shoes
Never talking bout no opps
I ain't worried bout their moves

Niggas heads be so confused
Man they don't know what to do
Make a song and hope for views
I make songs to share my views

Grab a book and drop the Drake
Seen some real ones turn to fakes
Never focus on the hate
Time is ticking, can't be late

Niggas coming for my sound
Got me feeling like an idol
You get up they come around
Always moving never idle

I've been up and I've been down
Not attracted to the ground
I was low ain't make a sound
Now i'm blasting through my town

Y'all won't ever see me frown
Because of those I keep around
Steady balling, f*ck a mound
Fame is calling, turn it down

Lames gon try to slow me down
So I gotta turn it up
They just ain't as real as us
So they'll never get my trust

Y'all so caught up in the lust
Stories never lead to love
Time to leave em in the dust
Glory to the ones above

The ones who never coming back
Gotta keep them strings attached
Found my one, I found my match
You'll always see us back to back

Aye, You'll always see us back to back

Chilling with my squad, they gon try to send the the troops
If you really making money be the one to show the proof
But only to your people, you should only tell a few
Steady stalking money, I always keep it in my view

Young niggas listen up, man you could be the truth
They killing black kings had to tell em free the youth
They tell us grab the ball, but be so quick to shoot
They tried to tell LeBron, he should stick to hoops

God is above, don't forget when you get mad
Cherish that love, shout out to my mom and dad
DeAsia and Brayden, I'm bout to put y'all in ya bag
They'll say that I made it, like my name is on the tag

Came from the bottom, had to work with what we had
One day i'll be rich, time for us to get the bag
I won't ever leave y'all sad
Bout y'all brother y'all can brag

But don't ever do the most
Get the bread, let's make a toast
Fly my family to the coast
Gotta teach em, be the coach

Those who reach gon see the most
Gotta preach like gospel notes
F*ck a leash on beats I float
Toting heat right in my notes

T-Nalls is on the track
Y'all lost can't run it back
I mold to fit the gap
I'm gold no treasure map

Y'all sold and y'all got lapped
My brain is what y'all lack
My sight, no cataracts
My lane, not on yall tracks

I'm bright and that's a fact
My flame gon burn the wax
Y'all sleep, no time for naps
Shit deep like endless apps

No chill, I can't relax
Flow strong like high school axe
No deal, send me the max
I'm real this ain't no act

Aye, I'm real this ain't no act

Chilling with my squad, they gon try to send the the troops
If you really making money be the one to show the proof
But only to your people, you should only tell a few
Steady stalking money, I always keep it in my view

Young niggas listen up, man you could be the truth
They killing black kings had to tell em free the youth
They tell us grab the ball, but be so quick to shoot
They tried to tell LeBron, he should stick to hoops

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