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Tommy Ice
Tommy Ice
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Yeah Tommy season Oh-oh-oh... I don't wanna fill a rillo, I just wanna feel okay I can take an O and flip it, I can turn it to a K I don't wanna feed the phone, tell the boys I'm out of state If I link up with a baddie, then I'd probably say it's fake Yeah, that's how I feel nowadays Money, countin', countin', baby, I been gettin' paid Yeah, but my feelings never change Thought I'd be happy with money but I'm still feelin' the same Smokin' on a King Palm while I'm starin' at the sky Got a bag and that was cool but nowadays I'm askin', "Why?" She be actin' hella cold, and her texts got my petrified Still we bustin' out the Cuervo, yeah, we drink it every night Gucci on my belt, I rock designer, that don't mean shit Still, the way I'm drippin', I could make a nigga seasick Don't know what I'm missin' It's like a puzzle that doesn't have all the pieces Guess I'm in trouble, turns out my greed was my weakness Shutting myself in, this wall of cash around me Ain't no friends but still, my fit clean Like I just used Downy Sex and drugs, nigga, don't tempt me That's what's gon' be my decline Still, Tommy gon' hold the semi And then put one in your spine I don't wanna fill a rillo, I just wanna feel okay I can take an O and flip it, I can turn it to a K I don't wanna feed the phone, tell the boys I'm out of state If I link up with a baddie, then I'd probably say it's fake Yeah, that's how I feel nowadays Money, countin', countin', baby, I been gettin' paid Yeah, but my feelings never change Thought I'd be happy with money but I'm still feelin' the same I'm okay I just fell asleep, I guess I'll try another day (yeah) Yeah I might drop a tab of LSD, it's sitting on my tongue Pills, I love 'em, I won't switch up, even though they treat me dumb Feelin' sentimental, feel like I'ma make it rain I just wanna hit the club, I'll drop a stack and make it rain (yeah) Finally, I feel okay (yeah) Pussy niggas 'round me, had to get 'em out the way I just wanna feel love, yeah I just wanna feel tough, yeah I don't wanna fill a rillo, I just wanna feel okay I can take an O and flip it, I can turn it to a K I don't wanna feed the phone, tell the boys I'm out of state If I link up with a baddie, then I'd probably say it's fake Yeah, that's how I feel nowadays Money, countin', countin', baby, I been gettin' paid Yeah, but my feelings never change Thought I'd be happy with money but I'm still feelin' the same I don't wanna fill a rillo, I just wanna feel okay (I'm okay) I been gettin' high, guess I'm tryna get away I just wanna feel love, yeah I just wanna feel tough, yeah
Writer(s): Austin Godwin, Tyler Brantley Castor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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