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Ty Jeffrey Summers
Ty Jeffrey Summers
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Matthew G. Faith
Matthew G. Faith
Songwriter
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T Clipse
T Clipse
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December
December
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Feeling strong I'm standing taller than a mausoleum Me against the world and this life is like a colosseum Couple cars going speed limit trynna dodge police's Pull up on the block he be in, I pray to God I see him Jogging catch a proud boy? I might leave his momma grieving Fuck a underground boy, killing that's just off of streaming I'm off the hinges Akira shit got the doctors screaming Put 'em in the pack just like Team Rocket, rocket beam 'em (Outta here) Give a nigga attitude adjustment I might pop a Cena Never popped a P but I be pushing it like Rocket Leaguers (Pushin' P) My pops a G he never served time or rocks to fiends But taught me how to stand on my own two with a raw demeanor (Raw demeanor) Okay, okay, okay (Come on man) I said, this the ballad of a thot breaker Been a bad man I'm standing taller than Thon Maker See it all the time switching sides, let the plot shake up They cant be themselves blonde bitches, bronze makeup Swanton bomb off the top ropes When I dropped out the biggest loss was my mom's hope Now I treat the session like a motherfucking car show Eddie Murphy Raw jokes, pack of black raws in my cargo They can't stop me anywhere my car go 'Preme season 21 nigga check the barcode 5 knocking at the door I'm talking back in morse code What's better than more dough? more dough, more dough, more dough
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