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T.F.P.
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Pop
T.F.P. was released on August 26, 2021 by The EndUStry as a part of the album T.F.P. - Single
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Release DateAugust 26, 2021
LabelThe EndUStry
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM109

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mo'Yoe Ni'Qo
Mo'Yoe Ni'Qo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ni'Qo Umazyn
Ni'Qo Umazyn
Lyrics
Dominique Paul Williams
Dominique Paul Williams
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RYZE
RYZE
Producer

Lyrics

Nihgas always think it's a game
Till it's game over
Now, They don't wanna play no more
Ayy, Yo, Fresh Prince, I got You
It ain't too much worse than a nihga who ain't live'n right
Though, a "tattle tell it" Nihga's, bout the same hype
All talk. You want no smoke
I can tell You're pretend, peon please. Who tf fake tokes?
All jokes aside, You shoulda stay'd in Yo lane
You ask'd for this heat now, You're flame'n
And I hope that that fat bitxh You came with
Made enough bacon to help You through this here enstranglement
Cause look, now Your payment is due
I accept all forms of payments, included
Cashapp, Venmo, PayPal, Zelle
Play with Me, I'll pull'up right where You live (or wherever You are)
Should go find Your Father, before You find out
Mo'Yoe won't play with You, not what I'm Bout
Your 1st lesson should've been, to respect the Great(s)
You're play'n chexkers during chess, boy that's chexkmate
I
Don't know what You got go'n on
But I'll explain somethin' to You
Don't send no shots, without approval
Cause I
The Young Prince of What is True
Just might take it personal
And it's The Freshest Prince, to You
See the problem is these Youngstars don't have no manners
Nihgas wasn't raised right
(Or at all for that matter)
But I won't sit, nor stand for it
Nah, I'ma address it where I see fit
How I'ma let You make it when My son knows better than that shit?
I solemnly swear, to keep it Playa
Hand to The Man, These nihgas' made up
The ground They stand on, can't hold My weight up
I may just elevate. I'm, steadily set'n new trends, get'n innovative
With Power in My hair, like I'm Samson
You crybaby nihgas' what I can't stand
And fuxk what Race You claim. Nihga, I win
Side'n with the Most High of Us All, (Lit)
Now, Here Comes The Pain
Notice that You've just been Roxk'd like D'Wayne
But I bring the Heat, so no, We're not the same
D-Loc'd with the fade, think I'm Water and Wade
I'm more like August, while You're more mid-September
Not really hot, fall'n off like November
Boy In H-Tine, We holds it dine
Y'all give'n Simps play
IcyHot, These nihgas' BENGAY, (no shame)
I
Don't know what You got go'n on
But I'll explain somethin' to You
Don't send no shots, without approval
Cause I
The Young Prince of What is True
Just might take it personal
And it's The Freshest Prince, to You
Written by: Dominique Paul Williams, Ni'Qo Umazyn
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