Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ty Farris
Ty Farris
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Yeah
Motherfucking enigma, man
Never get a read on me, man
It's like perplexing, mysterious, always, man
You know, I'm always three steps ahead of everything, man
Yeah, I'm in a whole nother tax bracket it's like magic
Cash from rappin throw in the beat watch me aim straight at it And draft a classic they run over picture tube socks with bad elastic
They in the video hundred and ones they bad at bragging
Piss me off I aim the ratchet, I'm bladder blasting
Enigma hide my face when I see the cameras flashing
Came from the bottom crass pinching me in the bucket
Same **** before the budget but for some reason now they love it
Fuck it never did trust 'em I'm unapproachable
My integrity is off the table non-negotiable
Witty with a pen, job description, providing quotables
No tears, killing rappers careers I'm not emotional
Uncontrollable hope and pray My Ruger ain't close
A couple sips of liquor and I might turn you into a ghost
A pen and paper in poverty I turned it into hope
So if bullets riddle over these raps, it's not a joke
2x
Still in the street got what you need
If you, a user, sleep with a cougar, send her home in an Uber
They lying, saying they over the stove and they some shooters
We ain't joking over here catch some riddles from a Ruger
Read rhymes like spider spit venom with the carnage
Ice on the Carti's feel like the Arctic they live lethargic
A marksman, whatever I target dearly departed
Patience thin like Paulie Goodfellas split in the garlic
A bunch of smoke and mirrors wrapped dope dealers as dope fiends
No cosign, just cocaine but my nose clean was a broke teen
Now when the phone ring is more green
Don't be the good quarterback going to play for the wrong team
Could buy Louis and Gucci, but rather invest it
Vitamin water deals just like 50 you get the message
But the Jordans always crispy retros when I'm stepping
Pay attention I'm focused the only thing I slept on was a weapon
It's destined, I guess, the hard work finally paying off
They said I need a radio hit now they got a change of heart
Aim and spark one of these thoughts hoping you catch it
My pen on fire it resembles a smoking weapon
2x
Still in the street got what you need
If you, a user, sleep with a cougar, send her home in an Uber
They lying, saying they over the stove and they some shooters
We ain't joking over here catch some riddles from a Ruger
Written by: Ty Farris
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