T.C.M (feat. Tanna2trappy)

I got freedom man

Money make me happy so your boy 2trappy

Never goin' hungry 'cause the boy too stummy

I'm in the studio but my trap phone's jumpy

If I leave the game would the players still love me?

Money make me happy so your boy 2trappy

Never goin' hungry 'cause the boy too stummy

I'm in the studio but my trap phone's jumpy

If I leave the game would the players still love me?

All the shit I bent for you, you would have lost your mind

They say I should have blown already and they're probably right

I been movin' weight I'm only stoppin' for the lights

I keep a bad bitch round me but I ain't got no type

My kid growin' up, my uncle sends about too much

Really I could chill but I'm still workin' like I'm broke

I feel legit like a Harlem spartan, keep my car with me

Can't let nobody do me like they let me did buck fifty

Don't ask me 'bout no trivial, I know about his name the fake

Yeah spun a fresh six off the drizzy

I don't have no regrets when I look back

I would be strugglin' like them if I didn't cook

If I didn't take the risk, if I didn't learn a thing

They're bear 'cause they're broke so they don't deserve to win

All I need's a pair of scales, razor and some cling

She's rollin' with me just to bang a few, she ain't my thing

Money make me happy so your boy 2trappy

Never goin' hungry 'cause the boy too stummy

I'm in the studio but my trap phone's jumpy

If I leave the game would the players still love me?

Money make me happy so your boy 2trappy

Never goin' hungry 'cause the boy too stummy

I'm in the studio but my trap phone's jumpy

If I leave the game would the players still love me?

I told em I'm stunting up a storm

And what better way to start it with Toms

I bet the shit you wouldn't fuck

I pokin' eyes like son

I'm in and out them doors with the hands on 'em

No less than a force

I'm in the band with no less than a fours

I mean, I'm in this bando from 4 till 4

We ripping that war, bro watchin' that door

Shit you ever saw

Have you heard, you know what's in store?

I live it

I probably been there before

Why you think feds keep knockin' at my door?

What I say is facts, I can't rap lie

I'm next up, bad luck, no magpie

Had to slap it out of them for them to act right

Packin' up bags, can you see my bagged eyes?

It's mad right

Money make me happy so your boy 2trappy

Never goin' hungry 'cause the boy too stummy

I'm in the studio but my trap phone's jumpy

If I leave the game would the players still love me?

Money make me happy so your boy 2trappy

Never goin' hungry 'cause the boy too stummy

I'm in the studio but my trap phone's jumpy

If I leave the game would the players still love me?

All the shit I bent for you, you would have lost your mind

They say I should have blown already and they're probably right

All the shit I been through, you would have lost your mind

They say I should have blown already and they're probably right

If I didn't take the risk, if I didn't learn a thing

They're bear 'cause they're broke so they don't deserve to win

All I need's a pair of scales, razor and some cling

She's rollin' with me just to bang a few, she ain't my thing