RingkasanLirikVideoDengarkan Lil TJay Uh I pop out in all new designer Smellin' like Dolce Gabbana Rollin' up marijuana Ya bitch had me "Como te llamas?" Ya bitch, she ain't really a fronter (ooh) Know I could fuck if I wanna I might just tell her I love her I might just fuck her and dub her Last bitch I hit with a rubber (ooh) I could've bust on her covers Had too much respect for her mother Ain't wanna lay hands on her brother Flexing she all on my huevos (ooh) I just be chasing these pesos Told her I ain't tryna fuck now She said, "I'll still give you head though" So we went to go get a bottle (ooh) She said Ceretto Moscato Chillin', I'm all at her mouth wit' it I bust a nut and she swallowed Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Wassup, is you tryna get high today? 'Cause I'ma need wings when I fly away I gassed her she thought she could ride my face She asked me when, I said "Yo no se" This money be comin' in every way I stay on my grind every-everyday That pussy be wetter than 7 lakes I beat it, she love how I treat it (yeah) I know I'm the shit I'm conceited (yeah) I got her addicted she need it (now) If I was a book she would it read it Say if I was a book she would read it I'm tryna come up with my mans though Ain't got no time for no damn hoe I kill her then leave her like Rambo I play bitches like the piano This money keep comin', got handfuls And niggas be hatin' they fans though I bug out on all instrumentals It might be my time, but I can't go So plenty of bitches got ran through I'm just that nigga, it's simple I love all the clout and attention That's why I'ma cop me a mansion This hustle don't come with a pension I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned We working on shit I ain't mentioned Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Down Up my niggas, don't come in between Yeah, that's your bitch, but she comin' with me She like my 'fro so she fuck with my team She like the print that she see in my jeans She said, "I'm different, " I'm like, "What you mean?" Shorty keep calling, I'm letting it ring All she gon' say is, "I'm doing my thing" Got us all some while I'm chasing my dream Started off hungry like Jack and the Bean Hurt me to say that I'm drug to the fiends I'ma get money that's by any means Not worried 'bout niggas that's worried 'bout me Yeah, I'm from Ryer and 183 Used to be deep now nobody free Do it for Smelly, I do it for E Bitches on me and I don't give a fuck Sometimes I feel like it's all about us Free all my niggas, I'm turning shit up Codeine with the Sprite no ice in my cup Yo' bitch finessing my dick like a dutch TYB Season I'm home and it's here I take yo bitch anytime of the year Boutta take off and I'm switching my gear Only 16 and I'm on my way there Niggas be hating I really don't care Niggas be hating I really don't care I really don't care Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Got up out my burkin, It's workin She said she a virgin, it's hurtin' She my biggest fan, she always lurkin' And she know I'ma man, I'ma put that work in And I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy Late night sex, she can't find her panties I couldn't hold it in, now she need a Plan B His bitch need a Plan B Lil TJay fancy
Intro] I fucking love this nigga, I'm 'bout to fucking cry. Oh my God! [Verse 1] 5 dollars, used to stretch it for days Rob a nigga tryna cop me some J's Momma said, Ain’t nothing good in these streets Book smart, I was always unique Then I wind up getting caught in some beef Thirteen when I got off the leash First gun, kept it under my seat First pack, kept it under my beef They ain’t think that I would better my life They ain’t think that I would get this shit right Done trapping, I ain’t into the drugs Chose rapping, I ain’t sippin' no more If it's static, come and show me wassup Last nigga tried, caught 'em a slug Summer nights, I was done off the drug Free Xanny he got caught up in here Op snitched that little nigga a bitch Fuck the judge he can suck on a dick I told Monkey I'ma bail him no trip I told Smelly I'ma work on my gift I told Eazy that his name's still alive I don't wanna see no more of us die I don't wanna have a reason to cry Funny movement then I'm toting a .9 Hunger, you can see the pain in my eyes Fifteen, cracker give me some time Lost my brother I was losing my mind Fake love left them niggas behind Buying nicks used to sell them as dimes Summer's mine, I ain't waiting in line Labels beasting tryna get me to sign Independent I'ma do it for now Need a feature then I'm taking your clout I got niggas bumping me in the south Told my mother I'ma get her a house Fuck the haters they be running they mouth I have shooters go and see what you 'bout I ain't trippin' I'm just getting these bands Shawty sippin' she go dumb off the xans Niggas talking, they don't know who I am Could've took a nigga life for the jen You ain’t never lose your bro in your hands My story niggas don't understand My glory I'ma live out the plan Fuck opinions I'ma be who I am Never let a nigga tell me I can't Young nigga with a mind of a man My story niggas don't understand [Chorus] We've been through pain together Can't switch, be the same forever New piece, I can claim whatever Jewels dance on my chains wherever Yeah I know where the bottom is All I know is I gotta live That bro what the problem is I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah We've been through pain together Can't switch, I'm the same forever New piece, I can claim whatever Jewels dance on my chains wherever Yeah I know where the bottom is All I know is I gotta live That bro what the problem is I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah [Verse 2] Stack racks, catch me layin' low Up north, where the gangsters go Started off with a gangsta flow Who gon' make it? What's the ratio? I gotta get to the top I'm steady workin', no stop (oh no no no) Really got faith for my pop They want my music to flop (oh no no no) Fuck it I'm sippin' Niggas ain’t getting no chicken Flexin’ like someone they isn’t Ride around swear to God I be whippin' Grippin' with it and the windows is tinted Skrrt skrrt, I be switchin' through lanes Body the fit with some Cartier frames Bitch said she love me I told her she lame Rather her tell me she doing the game [Outro] We've been through pain together Can't switch, be the same forever New piece, I can claim whatever Jewels Dance, on my chains whenever Yeah I know where the bottom is All I know is I gotta live That bro what the problem is I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah We've been through pain together Can't switch, I'm the same forever New piece, I can claim whatever Jewels dance on my chain whenever Yeah I know where the bottom is All I know is I gotta live That bro what the problem is I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah
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I listen to this every day bro. This st8 FIRE-
Same brooooo
she always lurkinnn 🧟🧟
Still fire
Omg, this is the best version😫😫😫
Ouço essa há anos , e essa versão em sloweed é perfeita ! 💚
This str8 heat
do FBN Youngin "Your Fault" Slow and reverb please 💯🙏🏽🤞🏼f
oh shit what a W
You're pfp is funny
clean
RingkasanLirikVideoDengarkan
Lil TJay
Uh
I pop out in all new designer
Smellin' like Dolce Gabbana
Rollin' up marijuana
Ya bitch had me "Como te llamas?"
Ya bitch, she ain't really a fronter (ooh)
Know I could fuck if I wanna
I might just tell her I love her
I might just fuck her and dub her
Last bitch I hit with a rubber (ooh)
I could've bust on her covers
Had too much respect for her mother
Ain't wanna lay hands on her brother
Flexing she all on my huevos (ooh)
I just be chasing these pesos
Told her I ain't tryna fuck now
She said, "I'll still give you head though"
So we went to go get a bottle (ooh)
She said Ceretto Moscato
Chillin', I'm all at her mouth wit' it
I bust a nut and she swallowed
Put TYB on my resume
Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate
I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate
Put TYB on my resume
She was a average bitch anyway
I left her then moved on to better things
She was an average bitch anyway
I left her then moved on to better things
Wassup, is you tryna get high today?
'Cause I'ma need wings when I fly away
I gassed her she thought she could ride my face
She asked me when, I said "Yo no se"
This money be comin' in every way
I stay on my grind every-everyday
That pussy be wetter than 7 lakes
I beat it, she love how I treat it (yeah)
I know I'm the shit I'm conceited (yeah)
I got her addicted she need it (now)
If I was a book she would it read it
Say if I was a book she would read it
I'm tryna come up with my mans though
Ain't got no time for no damn hoe
I kill her then leave her like Rambo
I play bitches like the piano
This money keep comin', got handfuls
And niggas be hatin' they fans though
I bug out on all instrumentals
It might be my time, but I can't go
So plenty of bitches got ran through
I'm just that nigga, it's simple
I love all the clout and attention
That's why I'ma cop me a mansion
This hustle don't come with a pension
I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned
I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned
We working on shit I ain't mentioned
Put TYB on my resume
Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate
I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate
Put TYB on my resume
She was a average bitch anyway
I left her then moved on to better things
She was an average bitch anyway
I left her then moved on to better things
Down
Up my niggas, don't come in between
Yeah, that's your bitch, but she comin' with me
She like my 'fro so she fuck with my team
She like the print that she see in my jeans
She said, "I'm different, " I'm like, "What you mean?"
Shorty keep calling, I'm letting it ring
All she gon' say is, "I'm doing my thing"
Got us all some while I'm chasing my dream
Started off hungry like Jack and the Bean
Hurt me to say that I'm drug to the fiends
I'ma get money that's by any means
Not worried 'bout niggas that's worried 'bout me
Yeah, I'm from Ryer and 183
Used to be deep now nobody free
Do it for Smelly, I do it for E
Bitches on me and I don't give a fuck
Sometimes I feel like it's all about us
Free all my niggas, I'm turning shit up
Codeine with the Sprite no ice in my cup
Yo' bitch finessing my dick like a dutch
TYB Season I'm home and it's here
I take yo bitch anytime of the year
Boutta take off and I'm switching my gear
Only 16 and I'm on my way there
Niggas be hating I really don't care
Niggas be hating I really don't care
I really don't care
Put TYB on my resume
Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate
I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate
Put TYB on my resume
She was a average bitch anyway
I left her then moved on to better things
She was an average bitch anyway
I left her then moved on to better things
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Got up out my burkin, It's workin
She said she a virgin, it's hurtin'
She my biggest fan, she always lurkin'
And she know I'ma man, I'ma put that work in
And I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy
So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy
Late night sex, she can't find her panties
I couldn't hold it in, now she need a Plan B
His bitch need a Plan B
Lil TJay fancy
🔥🔥
Top bro
Intro]
I fucking love this nigga, I'm 'bout to fucking cry. Oh my God!
[Verse 1]
5 dollars, used to stretch it for days
Rob a nigga tryna cop me some J's
Momma said, Ain’t nothing good in these streets
Book smart, I was always unique
Then I wind up getting caught in some beef
Thirteen when I got off the leash
First gun, kept it under my seat
First pack, kept it under my beef
They ain’t think that I would better my life
They ain’t think that I would get this shit right
Done trapping, I ain’t into the drugs
Chose rapping, I ain’t sippin' no more
If it's static, come and show me wassup
Last nigga tried, caught 'em a slug
Summer nights, I was done off the drug
Free Xanny he got caught up in here
Op snitched that little nigga a bitch
Fuck the judge he can suck on a dick
I told Monkey I'ma bail him no trip
I told Smelly I'ma work on my gift
I told Eazy that his name's still alive
I don't wanna see no more of us die
I don't wanna have a reason to cry
Funny movement then I'm toting a .9
Hunger, you can see the pain in my eyes
Fifteen, cracker give me some time
Lost my brother I was losing my mind
Fake love left them niggas behind
Buying nicks used to sell them as dimes
Summer's mine, I ain't waiting in line
Labels beasting tryna get me to sign
Independent I'ma do it for now
Need a feature then I'm taking your clout
I got niggas bumping me in the south
Told my mother I'ma get her a house
Fuck the haters they be running they mouth
I have shooters go and see what you 'bout
I ain't trippin' I'm just getting these bands
Shawty sippin' she go dumb off the xans
Niggas talking, they don't know who I am
Could've took a nigga life for the jen
You ain’t never lose your bro in your hands
My story niggas don't understand
My glory I'ma live out the plan
Fuck opinions I'ma be who I am
Never let a nigga tell me I can't
Young nigga with a mind of a man
My story niggas don't understand
[Chorus]
We've been through pain together
Can't switch, be the same forever
New piece, I can claim whatever
Jewels dance on my chains wherever
Yeah I know where the bottom is
All I know is I gotta live
That bro what the problem is
I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah
We've been through pain together
Can't switch, I'm the same forever
New piece, I can claim whatever
Jewels dance on my chains wherever
Yeah I know where the bottom is
All I know is I gotta live
That bro what the problem is
I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah
[Verse 2]
Stack racks, catch me layin' low
Up north, where the gangsters go
Started off with a gangsta flow
Who gon' make it? What's the ratio?
I gotta get to the top
I'm steady workin', no stop (oh no no no)
Really got faith for my pop
They want my music to flop (oh no no no)
Fuck it I'm sippin'
Niggas ain’t getting no chicken
Flexin’ like someone they isn’t
Ride around swear to God I be whippin'
Grippin' with it and the windows is tinted
Skrrt skrrt, I be switchin' through lanes
Body the fit with some Cartier frames
Bitch said she love me I told her she lame
Rather her tell me she doing the game
[Outro]
We've been through pain together
Can't switch, be the same forever
New piece, I can claim whatever
Jewels Dance, on my chains whenever
Yeah I know where the bottom is
All I know is I gotta live
That bro what the problem is
I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah
We've been through pain together
Can't switch, I'm the same forever
New piece, I can claim whatever
Jewels dance on my chain whenever
Yeah I know where the bottom is
All I know is I gotta live
That bro what the problem is
I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah
Wrong song
@@alessandrot9877 was gonna say that lol
Still bangs
put it on 1.25x
Webbles
Only 7 lakes