SSP
Tydolla$ign, Desiigner, Dice Soho
Struggling with SSP? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!
Wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp' Pop a perc', left her, savage gone Now we on, she was different back when we was home Keep it goin', feds tappin' on my mobile phone Ayy, walk on the court smellin' like gelato Bust down Rollie in a Movado I shut the fake 'cause I know it's my time Cut the bitch off, she got outta line New bitch ass soft as a cushion Hoochies call me like, "We gotta keep pushin'" They tryna get time in the feds Shit fucked up, will chop off my head (hey) Remember school days with Brody and Lex I done had a couple homies that switched I done see my pop break down a brick I just sent the hoe to break down a trick, ayy Now hand that's puttin' hand on the ground Mama trippin', thought it wasn't gon' work My dog turn his back on me, that shit hurt F*ck it, I ain't trippin', shit could be worse Hop in the drop top, while we skrrt I been a real nigga since birth (ayy, yeah) Ayy, Travis stopped fuckin' with me 'cause of hoes F*ck it, it's a lifestyle that I chose, that's how it goes Wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp' Pop a perc', left her, savage gone Now we on, shit was different back when we was home Keep it goin', feds tappin' on my mobile phone Wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp' Pop a perc', left her, savage gone Now we on, shit was different back when we was home Keep it goin', feds tappin' on my mobile phone That's how the mo' perform, uh I like to hold the chrome, yeah I feel like Macauley Culkin, uh I like it home alone, uh I'm from the hood where them niggas be trappin' on the block And they trappin' at home, uh First we had sex, now break up, yeah Face down, ass up, legs up, yeah Face look pretty with no make up, yeah I look good, I stay up, yeah I count cash, no pay cut, yeah I cook crack, I bake up, yeah I took my service gone, uh I got a mobile phone, uh I'm trappin' home alone, uh Nigga, I got a chrome Wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp' Pop a perc', left her, savage gone Now we on, shit was different back when we was home Keep it goin', feds tappin' on my mobile phone Whoa, get the dough is all I know So, yeah, 'cause they gon' hate regardless No love for these bitches, I'm heartless Secure the bag, that's a goal, goal Wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp' Pop a perc', left her, savage gone Now we on, shit was different back when we was home Keep it goin', feds tappin' on my mobile phone Wrist turnt, sip syrup, smoke and purp' Pop a perc', left her, savage gone Now we on, shit was different back when we was home Keep it goin', feds tappin' on my mobile phone
Struggling with SSP? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!
Written by: Sidney Royel III Selby, Tyrone William Jr. Griffin, Douglas John Ford, Jess Reed Jackson, Kevin Gomringer, Kevin Ordonez, Tim Gomringer, Michael G. Dean, Tom Gomringer
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"SSP Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 30 May 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric/35042003/Tydolla%24ign/SSP>.
Discuss the SSP Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In