Lyrics

It's Ty Balla! "Yo A2 you crazy for this one" Balla Brothers, The Movement (Yeah) (Uh) They tells us we better have fun while you still young Zombie apocalypse (Glttt Boaw) While you could still run They say we copied like kobe & mike It's who you steal from Hit the 3 on the buzzer beater & I still won It's not much of a difference From your day one's & your real one's Since a loc gun bucked me I wanted to kill one But now that I think about it A crip nigga put me in the game I feel like I'm tyleel's son My bezel jump out the face, I call that ben 10 It's way to earlier for this to be the ending When you hear this even paralyze niggas feel this Balla brothers for life We on that meek mill shit My ballas who I'm riding for They should call me "Ty shakur" My loyalty run so deep i should be the one you dying for Ain't with the shits so you not involved My dad I was crying for My ex chick the person I ain't lying for Since they mad it's a wrap I don't even gotta rap I don't even gotta snapchat Make it disappear She ain't know I took a video hitting it from the back Now she thinking that she all that Why she thinking I adore that Ass shaking I want more of that Your shawty the fleek of the week She sliding on me, her friend riding on me I made two girls tap out eight times Yeah I think they for me (Gang) They wasn't messing with me in the beginning Now they feeling kinda mad cause I'm winning Momma knew I was gifted it was written (Oouu yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) They wasn't messing with me in the beginning Now they feeling kinda mad cause I'm winning Momma knew I was gifted it was written (Oouu yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'll throw up my westside & Ion care how you feel about it (I will) Yeah I'm just being real about it (Haha) I'm tryna know what's the deal up out it This a bodybag right? So you know it's a kill behind it (Uh, uh) I be going through the maddness I be going through the tragic's At eight I knew I would be rapping What I subtract yeah they be add—— I lost my dad yeah it was the saddest All this pain yeah I'm still maddest Now you see me living lavish Nomore tuna I ain't with the cat-fish You in the streets when you not in it Crips killed 2pac But I still think the cops did it They used to laugh at me now they all helpless They free'd bobby & rowdy Now it's free melly & melvin They free'd bobby & rowdy Now it's free melly & melvin They wasn't messing with me in the beginning Now they feeling kinda mad cause I'm winning Momma knew I was gifted it was written (Oouu yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) They wasn't messing with me in the beginning Now they feeling kinda mad cause I'm winning Momma knew I was gifted it was written (Oouu yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Since the beginning The invite of death's has been upon us But the honor of love Has made us become winners instead of the goners (Yeah) Until tomorrow's today from today's yesterday Next-up Ty Balla will show you how the closes one's will push you away "Invite death, Honor love." Loved to death (LTD) (Yeah)
Writer(s): Tyrese Gentry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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