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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tdot Pringle
Tdot Pringle
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darrius Pringle
Darrius Pringle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Helluva
Helluva
Producer

Testi

Brody on that tip we don’t play roles. Illy off that hip that off Rip been on pay rolls got him with his homie and 1 we gone make those. Catch a body trade it off ain’t throwing away no Draco’s. Brody hit me with a smith & Wesson for this dirty one threw a stick up in it na I’m walking round with a 30 on me. Got this b***h poking out my stomach like a hernia N***a think he hot we gone give him hyperthermia. Headshot.
B***h it’s gutta fam gbf til I see my death. Free the set free the opps too rather leave em stretched. N***g mouth leaking like it’s wet we gone wring his neck. Talking beef we gone eat it fresh n***a Jesus wept. 7 5 35 half a key of meth. In my hood Probably bmf to yo niece and neps. Soon as them birds leave the nest ima need a breast. Get that bag off reinvest lames we finesse. If he sweet we gone eat bon appetite. slide the mask on trick or treat b***h I’m 3 for 3 gutta fam taping off the street glue em to his seat. Bullet’s in this clip 30 deep I put shit to sleep. It’s a problem it’s a problem just be discreet. Ain’t gotta hit the internet ima hit yo street.
It’s a problem it’s a problem just be discreet. Ain’t gotta hit the internet ima hit yo street.
Brody on that tip we don’t play roles. Illy off that hip that off Rip been on pay rolls got him with his homie and 1 we gone make those. Catch a body trade it off ain’t throwing away no Draco’s. Brody hit me with a smith & Wesson for this dirty one threw a stick up in it na I’m walking round with a 30 on me. Got this b***h poking out my stomach like a hernia N***a think he hot we gone give him hyperthermia.
Headshot.
 I’m from the town of the young hungry and hopeless. Started off selling fein dummies out the soap dish. No role model I’m what the block built Pringle ah put that a** to sleep like hot milk. Ima gangster some say ima killer some say ima dog some say gorilla bring a fein back form the dead with that thriller. This shit ah put wings on a f*****g caterpillar. Helly made the beat. Gucci made the shoes Bally made the belt. We gone make the blues. Real n****s come first I don’t make the rules thought a succa n***a get no love I’m confused. Took a loss like a boss still hate to lose. If you owe me you can keep it April fools. Wop 800 watts bouta blow a fuse. First time I took a bag outta town made the news. Look me up n*** Brody on that tip we don’t play roles. Illy off that hip that off Rip been on pay rolls got him with his homie and 1 we gone make those. Catch a body trade it off ain’t throwing away no Draco’s. Brody hit me with a smith & Wesson for this dirty one threw a stick up in it na I’m walking round with a 30 on me. Got this b***h poking out my stomach like a hernia N***a think he hot we gone give him hyperthermia. Head shot.
Written by: Darrius Pringle
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