Lyrics

TK Getting money no mother fucking sleep Got seven bad bitches for the week I be balling in a different league Fuck with the Percocet, my nigga geek Hop on a jet, then we landing in Greece Sipping on water, I came with the sea I'm spitting fire, always got the heat Got the whole country vouching for the Kidd I dropped a project with nobody it Working my ass off, niggas was at Onyx Cooking this shit up, with my fucking bonnet I'm not a plug, always been a socket I'm finna hop in a mother fucking rocket I cannot run, I got stones in my pocket Certified eater, she can never stop it I'm tryna have it eaten in cockpit I got beef in the past and I wouldn't go back Heard these fuck niggas coming for me, better fall back I been fucking they bitches, don't care if they know that He say he a gremlin, feeling like he Kodak Me and bro on the phone, where the hoes at Say they love you but they never show that How you hustle for money then blow that Mixing zaa with the hash gotta roll that Rap niggas cappin', they know I don't fuck with them They gotta pay me money for a song with them Fucking with niggas before, now I'm done with them I cuff these bitches, next minute I'm dumping them 2024, niggas can't fuck with us My money got long like a tree, now we up Sit in the stu, with niggas and drugs These niggas making feel like a plug They can never fuck with me I'm a star Got niggas who fucking with my shit in Dakar I got three bad bitches up in my car They making me feel I need a bigger car How you keep talkin' shit like a lil hoe You niggas keep cappin', eat a dick and choke None of you niggas can fuck with my flow 2024, don't tell me you broke TK
Writer(s): Amadou Cole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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