Lyrics:
Keep talking shit behind my back that's what bitches do
Tommy gang Choo Choo and we bringing your bitches through
Oh my god
I don't freestyle cuz my
on the octane,
yeah I keep my range up
I might knock a bitch out, walker Texas ranger
11.59, bitch we work through anything no matter rain or shine
You don't see
as long as they can't see our faces
One, Two
One two, you got it
Wootah
Runnin' through the trenches (what?)
Runnin' through the trenches (what?)
Tommy Hil was my nigga, and others couldn't figure
How me and Hilfiger used to move through with vigor
Had to sit and plan on how to make these seven
confine me
Imma die a King
But imma live like Gandhi
SkaRr spit it like he hold the tommy
Last nigga ran and told his mommy
S dirty, clean Sprite though
Loading up the nine glocked
Stroll through the Springcreek looking for your chilling spot
You gon be a victim of a Tommy Wright Homicide
Dealee you can't
I heard that you called the cops
Pray to God she fuck yo opps
Tommy gun in my Tommy boxers
Top chef the way I grip my choppa
Took yo hoe to Home
Let's not make at each other
46,000 people died by suicide in 2020
That's about 1,600 fewer than the year before
That's not much
This is the story of two
Nothing lasts forever, you should know that by now
Good times, heartache
You'll get through this trouble though you may not know how
Your heart won't
being
The divisiveness I'm seeing, the situations we in
Will build you up or break you down
Make you smile or make you frown
Didn't create this, neither
of procedure to break the men
Johnny Walker blacked out twice; they untied his hands
while he signed his confession
And Richard McIlkenny was threatened with
the more I lash
Who breeds these niggas? That’s all I ask
(Sheesh)
Full speed, with the pedal thru the floor I mash
Not tryna lose y’all, my cruise off,
His remarkable armor is supreme!"
Yo
Sometimes I'm liable to spazz and break fool
Grab my gun, select one, snatch son
Put the barrel by his face,
His remarkable armor is supreme!"
Yo
Sometimes I'm liable to spazz and break fool
Grab my gun, select one, snatch son
Put the barrel by his face,
russ
Drive by your cuz
Aim out the window muzzle flash
9 millimeter shoot through your ass
Put the guns up don't fuck with that
She liking my skin but I
You're a white walker led by a Trend King
Enmity is a trend so you're a rancor walker
Led by a Revenge King, you're a blind parishioner
Of a bugbear sect,
up the cold current appear warm
My first verbal brawl, started on some yes yes y'all
to the beat y'all, break your windshield, your jeep stall
Mr.
three, two got got
I didn't think much of it
My mind was on the profit
Through five years working with Tommy
I realised that that life just wasn't for me
I
are
We reached the cove by sunset, seemed like nothing changed
cs my boy and I, we paddled through that glistening plain
Was it in the breeze,
You better take it in stride
Cause there's a whole lotta snakes looking to break in your pride
And I wouldn't wanna be one of em who catches the side
and suffering we going through as upcoming artist will never stop me from chasing Dreams Heavy, Heavy Dreams.
It taught me many lessons that will become extremely
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
I'ma get it back now, uh
From the cage of the stage
They don't know the songs, can tell by the way that they rage, uh
I'm faced by the shade they
Jerry Jeff Walker
If there's anything in this world you want
Better go for yourself
Learn to pick it up with your own two hands
Don't count
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