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[Hook]
TB, honest I know I swear I got it
No I ain't playing no more
And if you round me
Then I got you my dawg cause we rolling with my brothers till
The day that I’m gone yeah
TB, honest I know I swear I got it
No I ain't playing no more
And if you round me
Then I got you my dawg cause we rolling with my brothers till
The day that I’m gone yeah

[Verse 1]
I be, seeing no competition
And what I’m making for a show will pay your sons tuition
Off a Xanax and a spliff, I’m seeing double vision
I swear I gone and fucked the beat and leave it with some children
I ain't got time for these fuck boys
Feeling like I’m cinco man I got no choice
If there’s weed up in the room you better roll it like a Royce
Get some earplugs boy cause all the weed I’m blowing making noise
Uh, pop a perc cause I’m stressed out
Helmut Lang how I dress now
I cut the green on my team’s side so I weeded out all the reptiles
I got it, I swear I got it
And I ain't nowhere near a rap god yet, I’m still a prophet
But give me couple years I’ll dead the scene, take the cream
On a bitches lips like Maybelline, I pull out then buss a nut
So if she say it’s mine, that’s make believe I don’t trust em
Never trust em, and its fuck the police cause I’m never cuffing

[Hook]
TB, honest I know I swear I got it
No I ain't playing no more
And if you round me
Then I got you my dawg cause we rolling with my brother till
The day that I’m gone yeah

[Verse 2]
TBH I demonstrate how I’m the realest
Wrist so icy boy that’s why they callin me the chillest
But I be the illest when it comes to spitting lyrics
Fuck the hypocrites I keep the money flowing like a river
Tryna cop a big beemer
I’m tippin of the sizzurp
I ain't talkin tip like strippers
Fuck the beat let me spit the real shit
Breakdown, they ain't get it when I first started rappin huh?
Now it cost 10 racks just to get me through the back of your crappy club
Why they looking funny cause I’m English but my favorite word to say is, bruh
Well I’m breaking all the rules
I’m the new school you acting like a student cause
Fuck fame I’ve had hoes from 1st grade no pen state no pen state no pen state
Thriller with the beats boy MJ
Need a layup from my city then I dunk it MJ
No one knowing where I’m coming just like a chemtrail
My competition falling off just like they fake nails
Fuck boy while you hating I’m in Seychelles
I be riding through my city till they placing my nails
In my coffin sippin coffee planning tactics
I swear I studied harder than a cake resisting fat kids
This is fact shit, DeCaprio try and catch me with this rap shit
Uh, every bar is cinematic
I spray like an automatic..
With your girl doing back flips, uh