Voices

[Intro: T.Y.E]
Go through your steps ain't no need to be scared
You been through this before without takin' your meds
Last time you stop before jumping off the ledge
I wish you would chill before start to see red
Keep your composure I plead and I beg
Chill nigga chill nigga did you see what I said
I can't compete fam I feel the defeat
While I listen to all the voices in my head

[Verse 1: T.Y.E, T Harris & The OG]
T.Y.E man we from the same hood
Don't worry bout nothin' bro everythan' good
These niggas be cappin' I wish niggas would
Oak Cliff or nothin' get that understood
(Who are you?) Nigga, I'm T Harris blood
Don't fuck with these niggas, these niggas be scrubs
These niggas be switchin' in front of the judge
Pull up and hit them niggas with some slugs
Boy don't listen to none of that shit
He really just happy he part of a clique (what?)
He want some advice bro just you chill til you rich
Go get some money and get you a bitch
(what?) Oh my bad I'm The OG
I step in your hood do whatever I please
These haters be hatin' whenever I leave
But prolly got all they wives down on they knees

[Bridge 1: T.Y.E, T Harris & The OG]
Wait, y'all just my imagination
Y'all all go away I just gotta have patience
Breath in through my nose and breath out through my mouth (man you tweakin')
And you got me sadly mistaken
I'm real and don't be with none of that fakin' (wait, wait, wait, wait)
But this can't be real I don't see what you sayin'
Stop playin' before I say stop the debatin'
The choppa gon' have niggas decapitated

[Chorus: T.Y.E]
Man I hear so many voices
I just hear so many voices x4

Voices voices voices x4

[Verse 2: T.Y.E, T Harris & The OG]
What did I do? What are my triggers?
I up the glizzy and get rid of niggas
T Harris chill I'm tryna think
Go get some money don't split it with niggas, really
We should go kick it with dimes
Run up a check leave T Harris behind (what nigga)
(oh my god) I didn't stutter
We really don't need you without you we fine Bitch
Fuck all that shit man this nigga be talkin'
This pussy ass nigga don' really be walkin'
This pussy ass nigga get put in a coffin
Merc him and then I go hot out in Austin
(Bro chill)
Hell nah my nigga He got me fucked up
Talkin' bout (alright) he boutta run a check up (yes I did)
Watch me go hard for the four and then go tell his family bless up
Oh, fuck nigga I put you on
Broke and had nothin' you stayed in my home
Make sure you eatin' you got on your feet
And start actin like you can't admit when you wrong
Pussy ass nigga yah I'm yo' big homie
You must of forgot I always keep it on me lil' hoe
Fuck all that watch out lil' bro
(yeah yeah yeah) I'm bout to go hard for the four

[Bridge 2: T.Y.E, T Harris & The OG]
Wait, you wanna go hard for the four? (yeah yeah)
You willing to die for the four (alright)
You wanna fly high for the four (yeah yeah)
Don't tell a lie on the four (hell naw)
Fuck it bitch I got the 44
Hm, I just be pourin them 4s
Yah yah, y'all got some choices
Make em so I can get rid of these voices

[Outro: T.Y.E]
Voices, Voices, Voices x4