Lyrics:
some havoc
They bout to watch my moves in everyway like I'm trending the latest of fashion
I make it fantastic, she saying TJ you got it you rapping
to pay the toll
Very next day, Q-Rail hit me, say my mama died
First Snick and TJ, now my mama, man, I hurt inside
On the run with cases, been
take losses, that's just how it is
Like, yeah
Niggas popped and they rash
I call up TJ, I know he gon' blast
We run up down low, and all of a sudden
cnd i just want commas on commas on commas
I carry the tribe like my first name Mufasa
Yeah TJ my shooter i tell him Muponda (boom)
cll of my niggas
they feel
Niggas say tj a bitch but ain't no way in hell
cnd all my niggas locked up and sitting they know I wish them well
Don't think that we
know I ain't that touchable
Say something bout lil' TJ, bitch, you know we gon' get up with you
I told that bitch to hit my phone the minute, she done
out in T.J
You know what I'm saying, man put it up on replay
Eastlake yeah, we gonna get some tea
You know what it is man don't be a wannabe turn it up,
are lying on us 'bout tantrums
Make a boy lay down, not planking
Make a boy lay down on my celly
He leave you in the dirt like Mike Pantelli
Tj
'cause your nigga wanna fuck her
Bitch, you ain't no scammer, you was boostin' outta TJ Maxx
Coochie hole so wide, you gotta use your ass
You ain't
ridin' 'round in my mama
Benz with a Glock i ain't got no license
But it's motherfuck the cops
Bought a house in TJ for my pops Big Tak
Ayy, I'm still
løg på en uge
When I take drugs, I go the moon (migo)
På hotel, vi har alt vi ska' bruge
Tj-tjekker dem, men jeg checker ikk' ud
Hun vil ha' sex,
Ayy, TJ roll up another blunt, bruh
Ya heard me? Alright, let's do it
Mmm, mmm, yeah
I just wanna thank y'all hoes
Thank y'all hoes
I used to be
lie, they tryna' pay me just to run and breath
I remember Mickey D's for the number three's
And I remember T.J. Maxx, for the summer tees
I remember
that boy want my bunky
You get commissary and he takin' your commy
Rest up lil TJ, lil Johnny, and Tommy
I'm not crazy, nah and I won't be a dummy
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jocking sweatpants, fanny packs
Bought that at TJ Maxx
Spose turn ganga black
Just bought a twenty-sack
(Smoke some trees out that bitch)
can I find myself a misty storm invisible to God
I'm falling off like TJ Swan
Hook (x2)
O mundo é uma roda gigante
Quem olhou por mim e não tarda e não falha
Cria do TJ, passa nada e nem pode
Não anda com nós vai ficar de bigode
Aqui
Tony, Chris, Andre, Steve
I met him round the way, he got the bows
And lean, Daniel, Marcus, Tay, Darnell
About three TJs, David, Tarell, Matthew, James,
faster than TJ Hooker
Chasing after her, but that's OK
See, she was all that so I started playing Pimp Daddy Mac
But I got stabbed in the back
Just
to a duck decoy
Say shit to me, never seems to take off
I call it no deploy
I think I'm Big Meech, nah TJ Banks
Black on black Chevy Duramax
Got my country
TJ on the beat (Woah) woah oh, woah
I said, oh, oh ooh-wee, oh oh
I'm like, yeah, huh, I'm like (yeah)
Ohh, ohh, ohh ooh-wee, oh, I
Woah woah, yeah
(TJ on the beat)
I'm with the squids, you know
If it's a problem, nigga, let me know, yeah
Let me know, nigga, let me know, yeah
Nigga, let me know,
where the fuck is TJ?
Hit my phone like, "Cas, what it is?"
On my grind, shit, I'm tryna get rich
The fuck I got time for if it ain't this?
'cause my life
disfruta , su mala conducta a todos encanta la nena es astuta.
Mira dime Carlitos , es C ROSSY , Manu TJ , y este servidor Muy Coló , dímelo D , Fresh Music
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