True 2 Myself Album Lyrics by Lil Tjay


Lil Tjay Lyrics

True 2 Myself Lyrics
(Lyrics to the Full Album on one page)

One Take

Lil Tjay

I got a plan to run up some bands
You tell me can't, I tell you, "I am"
Free all my brothers that's stuck in the can
Glizzy on me, .38 on jam
I pack, I can make you a strand
Free Mark, he went down off the Xan
Fake jeans, that shit come from Japan
I be flexing, you can look at my 'Gram
Bitches see me and they know who I am
Lil Tjay, oh my God, I'm a fan
Lil Tjay, oh my God, I'm the man
I remember I was whippin' the pan
Wasn't right, but I did what I can
F*ck it doe, 'cause I'm just livin' my life
Remember times when the day wasn't bright
Half a pint up in a two-liter Sprite
I'ma make sure all my niggas a'ight
[?] and I'm sippin' on [?]
Takin' off, 'bout to book me a flight
Diamonds dancin' in the middle of night
Fire bitches started bein' polite
I remember when I was watchin' their tape
Now they figure I can better they life
I ain't listenin' to niggas advice
Unless I feel what you tellin' me right
F*ck tomorrow, I'ma ball for tonight
I got potential to ball like I'm Mike
VVS diamonds, no regular ice
Heard a mistake when they see me on sight
Bitch, all that talkin' endanger your life
I keep a strap, Lil Tjay a dyke
Brought on my head like I dealt with the price

Nigga, runnin' your mouth
I have my young niggas run in your house
You could be dead 'fore the sun even out
Bitch, you could mob, and no tongin' me down
Make fun of me now, they see me like, "Wow"
Niggas gon' hate and wanna down, runnin' your mouth
I have my young niggas run in your house
You could be dead 'fore the sun even out, ayy

It's not about holdin' my pants up
This money gon' call, I'm gon' answer
I used to be down, but look at me now, I just f*cked some bitch named Amanda
And bitches be blingin' my hotline
Drop top at the stop sign
You say that you flexin', boy, stop lyin'
And your bitch an eater, she not mine
And I'm goin' straight to the top, watch how I open up shop
F*ck out my way, I don't need you while we great, gettin' to it out of state
I need a bag, that's the reason that I splash every time I'm on the track
Foot on the gas, leave them niggas in the past, I remember I was trash
Down to my last, I ain't never even ask, now I look at y'all and laugh
Niggas be mad, why don't you look at my dad? It's crazy this happened so fast
I'm on the road and I'm bringin' my bros, I'ma do it for all of the guys on the ave'
Pop me a flag, pop me a tag, sippin' dirty, I don't know how to act
They said I'm the new A Boogie, relax
I ain't never try to copy your swag
I'm just tryna put my hood on the map
Ellie use to live right next to the trap
Love or hate me, I'ma get to the racks
Skippin' niggas, I'ma call and get back
I was sleepin', yeah I was takin' a nap
Ohh, yeah

Nah, runnin' your mouth
I have my young niggas run in your house
You could be dead 'fore the sun even out
Bitch, you could mob, and no tongin' me down
Make fun of me now, they see me like, "Wow"
Niggas gon' hate and wanna down, runnin' your mouth
I have my young niggas run in your house
You could be dead 'fore the sun even out, ayy

'Fore the sun even out
You could be dead 'fore the sun even out
Yo, yo, yo
Lil Tjay



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Hold On

Yeah, I think it's time to shine, I been waitin' so long
Broski servin' time, he been gone for so long
And I promise Imma do this shit for us just hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
In the telly sippin' Henny and I got my robe on
And they know I'm throwin' bullets, tell the opps to go long
They weren't ready for that last year, told us "hold on"
Bro gone, ain't no chill button, we gon' go strong

Hoppin' out I got a mask,
Hit 'em through the dash, celebrate and laugh
I ain't want for all this to get physical
Don't get left where they gotta come visit you
Gang gang, call 'em out to extort you
Little more than 180 the Porsche do
See my shinin' cuz I can afford to
I'm a stain so I gotta move cautious
Happy I'm livin the life I was given
Now we ain't shakin, don't think that I'm slippin
I pull up, I'm grippin, still makin' my chicken
You mad, my bad, Lil TJay ain't trippin'
And they mad cuz I'm stackin my knots, and f*ckin' they thot
Yes, I'm still puttin' on for the block, still on my way to the top
And I'm stealing your food cuz my hunger won't stop
Trauma f*ck with my mind wasting no time, I'm focused on betterin' mine
Bullets gon' wet up your spine, throw shots from behind
Lil TJay, he one of a kind
This the reason I gotta go off
Take your moms out the hood, it don't matter the cost
17 life is short but I'm rich and a boss
See the haters is mad cuz they hate how I floss

Yeah, I think it's time to shine, I been waitin' so long
Broski servin' time, he been gone for so long
And I promise Imma do this shit for us just hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
In the telly sippin' Henny and I got my robe on
And they know I'm throwin' bullets, tell the opps to go long

They weren't ready for that last year, told us "hold on"
Bro gone, ain't no chill button, we gon' go strong
Bro gone, bodies drop all the time but I'm still finna kill something
Run up on me and that steel drummin'
All my life I been hungry, that meal comin'
Me and my niggas must get in no credit, we tryna' see commas on debit
I told my niggas we all gon' be fine, I promise, remember I said it
I'm in foreign switch lanes, I took off the brain for all them nights we went through pain
Drippy, I'm making it rain, Lil TJay my name, you see what it say on the chain
I been doin' my own thing
When it come to that money I flip it like cocaine
She eat up and get protein, I just hit it and dub it, no cuffin and no games
I be shittin' with no shame
And I been was that nigga 'fore rappin with no chains
Where I come from they tote things
Lil niggas out buckin, they shootin' with no aim
You ain't never put in no pain
How the f*ck you gon' tell on your homie that's so lame
I don't never say no names
So my goal is to get to the top with whole gang

Yeah, I think it's time to shine, I been waitin' so long
Broski servin' time, he been gone for so long
And I promise Imma do this shit for us just hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
In the telly sippin' Henny and I got my robe on
And they know I'm throwin' bullets, tell the opps to go long
They weren't ready for that last year, told us "hold on"
Bro gone, ain't no chill button, we gon' go strong



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F.N

(F*ck niggas, I don't trust niggas
If you bust triggers and you tell, you a f*ck nigga)
If you tell, you a f*ck nigga
(How you tell on the gang? If you mention my name
Boy, I promise I'ma kill you, finna duck, nigga
What's up with you? I grew up with you
Used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you
I used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you)
Yeah
(F*ck niggas, I don't trust niggas
If you bust triggers and you tell, you a f*ck nigga)
F*ck nigga
Yeah, yeah
(Used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)

Grrr-pow Ima skip town, see my wrists drown
Everybody wanna f*ck with me for benefits now
Man I wish my nigga Smelly coulda seen me lit now
Sit down baby, roll up, blow a spliff down
Time go by, niggas change so much
Why the f*ck these niggas looking at my chain so much?
They just mad cuz I departed from the game so much
One false move and the gang gon' bust

Cartier glasses 20/20 got a clear view
You a man I don't fear you
Act up, we gon' mask up, boy I dare you
Brodie catch a body Ima leave you in the rear view
Coulda did it to me lil nigga you were scared to
You a bluff and you not who you appear to
You be star struck if you see a nigga near you
And your bitch wanna f*ck I don't care to
Careful, if I say links plans cancelled
I can have your shorty in my bed doin' dance moves
F*ck that, let's get right back to the real shit
In the field shit, niggas really used to drill shit
Mama stressed out, whole lot she gotta deal with
Swear every real nigga gon' feel this
Smokin' on drugs cuz it's too much to deal with
SB strapped up in the field wit it

F*ck niggas, I don't trust niggas
If you bust triggas and you tell, you a f*ck nigga
How you tell on the gang if you mention my name
Boy I promise Ima kill you finna duck nigga
Wassup with you, I grew up with you
Used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you
I used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you

F*ck niggas, I don't trust niggas
If you bust triggas and you tell, you a f*ck nigga
How you tell on the gang if you mention my name
Boy I promise Ima kill you finna duck nigga
Wassup with you, I grew up with you
Used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you
I used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you

My mama know about the pain that I never change
But lookin' back for the fame I feel the same
I was stuck up in the streets but I had a brain
I ain't had no money, we was lookin' for a nigga chain
And she know all I ever wanted was to have a name
Had a lot of shit to lose, not enough to gain
And a f*ck nigga change went against the grain
Find out my homie went fed, almost went insane
Strictly business you ain't wit it you get parked nigga
I don't know you wasn't wit me from the start nigga
I remember catchin' stains in the park nigga
Me and Bubba tryna catch a opp after dark nigga
My mama told me wisen' up, be a smart nigga
To all my niggas on go like a kart nigga
Smelly drive mean a bullet to your heart nigga
I don't really wanna speak facts, see the chart nigga

Grrr-pow Ima skip town, see my wrists drown
Everybody wanna f*ck with me for benefits now
Man I wish my nigga Smelly coulda seen me lit now
Sit down baby, roll up, blow a spliff down
Time go by, niggas change so much
Why the f*ck these niggas looking at my chain so much?
They just mad cuz I departed from the game so much
One false move and the gang gon' bust

F*ck niggas, I don't trust niggas
If you bust triggas and you tell, you a f*ck nigga
How you tell on the gang if you mention my name
Boy I promise Ima kill you finna duck nigga
Wassup with you, I grew up with you
Used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you
I used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you

F*ck niggas, I don't trust niggas
If you bust triggas and you tell, you a f*ck nigga
How you tell on the gang if you mention my name
Boy I promise Ima kill you better duck nigga
Wassup with you, I grew up with you
Used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you
I used to f*ck with you, now I'm wishin' that a bus hit you



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Dream That I Had

Mmm, dream that I had (JTK)
Any means, get a bag
No loyalty, that's the green for your ass
None of my niggas on the scene lookin' bad
Bitches try to run me up the jeans for the cash
Oh, oh, oh
(Lil Tjay) Yeah

Why you steppin' on the scene lookin' bad? (Scene lookin' bad)
Only got here 'cause the dream that I had (Oh)
Gotta focus up, any means, get a bag (Oh)
No loyalty, that's the green for your ass
None of my niggas on the scene lookin' bad (Oh, oh)
Bitches try to run me up my jeans for the cash (Oh, oh)
JT in the air, I'm a fiend for the gas (Oh, oh)
And I work so hard 'cause I need me a plaque (Oh, oh)

Told my brother, "What you need? You can ask"
'Bout to feed you the facts, what I need is the racks
Swear I could've really got what I need in the trap
Once I figured I could rap, mind started goin' everywhere
They wanna put me in the ground and I'm well aware
Nina right hip on my side, we ain't never cared
Hit a nigga, now he dead
Throw his body in the bag, take a road trip to Delaware
Damn, damn, I'm the man
I'm not like them niggas that just do it for the 'Gram
I do it for my fans so I'm always goin' H.A.M.
Niggas judgin' me, but they don't even really understand
How it feel when you go through hard times (Hard times)
Workin' every day, I don't do a part time (Part time)
I knew there was a light after every dark time (Dark time)
Sittin' at the top, ask me, it's our time (Our time)
Our time right now

Why you steppin' on the scene lookin' bad? (Scene lookin' bad)
Only got here 'cause the dream that I had (Dream that I had)
Gotta focus up, any means, get a bag (Means, get a bag)
No loyalty, that's the green for your ass (That's the green for your ass)
None of my niggas on the scene lookin' bad (Scene lookin' bad)
Bitches try to run me up my jeans for the cash (Up my jeans or the cash)
JT in the air, I'm a fiend for the gas
And I work so hard 'cause I need me a plaque

I got two, first verse I ain't have nothin'
Swear everything'll fall in line when that bag come
Solid niggas win the race, you a fast run (Fast run)
F*ck a caption, if it's static, I'ma blast somethin'
Thirty clip, don't gotta aim somethin' to clap somethin' (Not at all)
Try to run, five shots, nigga, back down (Stand tall)
Now another nigga dead
And I don't even feel relieved 'til it hit him in his head
Niggas, they be snitchin', they be talkin' to the feds
My mama told me, "Get it, boy, you better get this bread"
I'm tryna change, tryna chill, but I'm at the edge
I swear, I had a dream that a nigga can't forget
A lot of niggas funny, they be trendin' for the check
Y'all niggas know my bodies, better show me some respect
I walk around, move around, gotta keep a TEC
'Cause a couple niggas stressed and they wanna see me wet, no

Why you steppin' on the scene lookin' bad? (Scene lookin' bad)
Only got here 'cause the dream that I had (Dream that I had)
Gotta focus up, any means, get a bag (Means, get a bag)
No loyalty, that's the green for your ass (That's the green for your ass)
None of my niggas on the scene lookin' bad (Scene lookin' bad)
Bitches try to run me up my jeans for the cash (Up my jeans or the cash)
JT in the air, I'm a fiend for the gas (Oh, oh)
And I work so hard 'cause I need me a plaque (Oh, oh)

And I work so hard 'cause I need me a plaque
And I work so hard 'cause I need me a plaque, oh
And I work so hard 'cause I need me a plaque
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh



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Post to Be

[Lil Tjay:]
Yeah
Lil Tjay
Yeah-ah

I still can't even go to sleep, you still can't get over me
I thought you was real, how you f*ck someone so close to me
Messed me up emotionally, this ain't how it's 'posed to be
And I know, I know, I know
I still can't even go to sleep, you still can't get over me
I thought you was real, how you f*ck someone so close to me
Messed me up emotionally, this ain't how it's 'posed to be
And I know, I know, I know

You told me you was gon' hold it down
All this time you hoed around
Ain't no point explaining, I ain't capping, girl, it's over now
This is from my heart, my soul
I just had to let you know
You f*cked up up something good, you couldn't be with me on the road
When I told you I'm gon' ride for you
I ain't even lie to you
So I'ma do what I'ma do
And you move on if possible
Figure that ain't optional, chasing after dreams now
It ain't nothing stopping you, go ahead and leave now
I can't slack, I'm back on my grind
But last week I was losing my mind
Never intended on doing you sly
And it's gon' hurt when I leave you behind

I still can't even go to sleep, you still can't get over me
I thought you was real, how you f*ck someone so close to me
Messed me up emotionally, this ain't how it's 'posed to be
And I know, I know, I know
I still can't even go to sleep, you still can't get over me
I thought you was real, how you f*ck someone so close to me
Messed me up emotionally, this ain't how it's 'posed to be
And I know, I know, I know

[Rileyy Lanez:]
You said that I f*cked around
I feel like you let me down
You don't even know who got me tripping with that run around
This is from my heart, my soul
Yeah I'm done with all that love shit
I've seen that reflex, I no longer ignore it
Telling more lies again, talking 'bout you sorry and
You gon' have me scuffling, silly-ass bitches be troubling
You fool me once, I get you twice back, look who's laughing
You gon' be mad when I get tight and get to clapping
I know you busy and back on your grind
But, see, it's slow for you wasting my time
I keep it pushing and going, get mine
Just in, believe that I'm gonna be fine

[Lil Tjay:]
I still can't even go to sleep, you still can't get over me
I thought you was real, how you f*ck someone so close to me
Messed me up emotionally, this ain't how it's 'posed to be
And I know, I know, I know
I still can't even go to sleep, you still can't get over me
I thought you was real, how you f*ck someone so close to me
Messed me up emotionally, this ain't how it's 'posed to be
And I know, I know, I know

[Lil Tjay (Rileyy Lanez):]
I still can't even go to sleep, you still can't get over me
I thought you was real, how you f*ck someone so close to me
Messed me up emotionally, this ain't how it's 'posed to be
And I know, I know, I know (Stupid)



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Ruthless

(feat. Jay Critch)

2, 3 bands and you thinking shit sweet little nigga
I ain't never gonna extend my hand
If we too deep vs the whole block deep
Swear to god I ain't ever gonna fail my mans
Money gonna come like the money gonna go
All these fake niggas started getting too close
So I stay with my guys that been by my side
Cause I know they gone ride til the car can't drive
New drip had to pick up some sauce
New kicks I don't care what it cost
Ruthless I don't care who lost
Stupid I done turned to a boss
And I know
They don't wanna see the young boy win
They don't wanna see the young boy win
They don't wanna see the young boy win
They don't wanna see the young boy win

When I come up there's a whole lotta gang shit
As a youngin I just wanted to be famous
Hopped in the booth til we screamed that we made it
Other day I was recording in the basement
Now I pull up to a show in a spaceship
How you screaming day 1 doing fake shit
Nowadays bad bitches wanna taste it
Pull up on the S show love that be gang shit
And if they let me in the game Ima change it
Ain't a lotta niggas saying that I'm basic
Pop out I'm a stain Balmain and some bape shit
Niggas see me they ain't ever gonna say shit
Buss down they ain't never gone take this
Money I got lil nigga can't make this
Counting blue strips broke niggas gonna hate this
Momma so proud I'ma take her on vacation
I be goin hard
Remember used to starve
Remember selling nicks right on the boulevard
Goin downtown try to steal a nigga car
And if I call Tut he'll pull a nigga card
I don't play the field no more without the hammer
Brodie on the news whole face on the camera
Free all my day 1 niggas out the slammer
Opp nigga told black and white he a panda
Got me finna run up in his crib like I'm Santa
All this designer got me broads in Atlanta
Honestly I ain't playin games no more
And they be on my dick til my thing feel sore
Bitch said I'm trash shorty change your draws
I ain't worried about you why you worried about me
Ima still popout with a fresh white tee
With some retro j's and some fresh Nike's

2, 3 bands and you thinking shit sweet little nigga
I ain't never gonna extend my hand
If we too deep vs the whole block deep
Swear to god I ain't ever gonna fail my mans
Money gonna come like the money gonna go
All these fake niggas started getting too close
So I stay with my guys that been by my side
Cause I know they gone ride til the car can't drive
New drip had to pick up some sauce
New kicks I don't care what it cost
Ruthless I don't care who lost
Stupid I done turned to a boss
And I know
They don't wanna see the young boy win
They don't wanna see the young boy win
They don't wanna see the young boy win
They don't wanna see the young boy win

Check up they don't wanna see me win
Flex up Ima jump out the gym
New water watch that young boy swim
I got it the harder way like I'm Tim
In that Maybach you can't see through the tint
I rock foreign but bro in a stolie
Had to make me some plays on my doli
Think I made it these bitches all on me
Now they say that chain is a trophy
Boss up he a baby like jodi
Used to go hit a stain for the oz
When I put on the ice it be OD
I'm talkin money putting cash on the three way
Doin the dash on the freeway
I knew I would get it they didn't believe me
Baby I make it look easy
Your bitch keep callin and sayin she need me
I know she see me with Tjay
I'm sipping fours of the drink moving slow mo
But my whip through speed race
She wanna link up a hoe
That's a no go
I be stackin my cheese cake
Yeah I get to the racks and I'm up by the rim
Collectin em back and I do it again

2, 3 bands and you thinking shit sweet little nigga
I ain't never gonna extend my hand
If we too deep vs the whole block deep
Swear to god I ain't ever gonna fail my mans
Money gonna come like the money gonna go
All these fake niggas started getting too close
So I stay with my guys that been by my side
Cause I know they gone ride til the car can't drive
New drip had to pick up some sauce
New kicks I don't care what it cost
Ruthless I don't care who lost
Stupid I done turned to a boss
And I know
They don't wanna see the young boy win
They don't wanna see the young boy win
They don't wanna see the young boy win
They don't wanna see the young boy win



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Mixed Emotions

Lil Tjay
Remy

Know you want me for my bread, you ain't f*cking wit' my head
Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that shit instead
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You want me 'cause I drip with the sauce that I got on
I pop out with some Gucci, Cartier and Saint Laurent
Got all these mixed emotions, got to put it in a song
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on

I love my niggas but y'all ain't treating me the same
I never thought that ya would switch up on me for the fame
Chatting on my name
So call my phone, I'm a let it ring
Call my phone, I'm a let it ring now
Tell me what you would do
If your day one nigga started changing on you
We done been through a lot, ya act like ya forgot
And I know a lot of niggas didn't want me to pop
Got no love for a thot, I'm just chasing the guap
Hollow shells for a nigga 'cause we play with them Glocks
So I stay with a chopp', I ain't saying a lot
'Til Sandy come home, he gon' stay in the box
They ain't feeling my pain, they must think it's a game
I can't wait to take a picture next to Nicki and Wayne
Do SB on the chain and I know I'm a stain
If you run up on me I'm a have some shells for your brain

Henny, Patron got me feeling good
The gang with me, wish a nigga would
Stop playing with a opp when I'm in the hood
I'm a keep making noise 'til it's understood

Know you want me for my bread, you ain't f*cking wit' my head
Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that shit instead
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You want me 'cause I drip with the sauce that I got on
I pop out with some Gucci, Cartier and Saint Laurent
Got all these mixed emotions, got to put it in a song
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on

And I could spit some shit that ya just wouldn't comprehend
It's fully Smelly drive and I'm riding to the end
Hollow grip the clip extend, it's full for all your friends
They claiming I'm a fail when my career just began
Told the guys it's our year, right now it's our time
I'm a always do my best to make sure everyone shine
Long long time, we all gon' be fine
I ain't never said contradicted none of my lines
But I'm going through stuff, I think that I'm stressed
Everyday I'm in the studio, ain't getting no rest
That's the reason why the haters won't acknowledge that I'm next
They hate me 'cause I'm coming strong, stepping on they neck

Why you hating on me? I ain't hating on you
And niggas clout chasing like it's something to do
I still don't understand, I swear everything new
And I'm hearing a lot of rumors, I don't know if they true
I know you niggas too fake, they two-faced
Always throwing shade, swear that shit amuse me
You're not allowed to use me and use me
I ain't got no feelings shorty, you a groupie



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Decline

(feat. Lil Baby)

[Lil Tjay:]
Turn that shit up, TNT
No, no
Lil Tjay, yeah, yeah

He might treat you better, however, this what you fail to remember
You know I'm stacking my cheddar, you know I be there whenever
I'm in that lane with slow eyes, it still got me in the skies (Yeah)
So when you call me, don't assume that I'll be pressing decline
When you call me, don't assume that I'll be pressing decline
If you call me, don't assume that I'll be pressing decline (Oh no)
I don't be pressing decline
Just so much weight on my mind

Keep it up so they won't know
Let's go somewhere they won't go
F*ck all that taking it slow
Right now, I'm letting you know
Right now, I'm letting it blow
They tryna gash me with lies
So if you really by my side, I hope you're ready to ride
They do this many times
You my bride, you stick by me everytime
Always staying, nigga acting funny, he gon' let it fly
But I'm just tryna teach you little bits about me, yeah
I'm right here right now but this ain't when I plan to be
Should be somewhere overseas, touring and getting cheese
But I'm right here in the town, always moving around
When I was down, down, down, down, down, down
Mama proud, proud, proud, proud, proud, proud
Look at me now, I'm gripping so don't try to book me now
I'm the youngest nigga making noise, have to book me down
I was down, down, down, down, down, down
Mama proud, proud, proud, proud, proud, proud
Smoking GT out the pound, laughing 'cause he a clown
Woulda had a cap and gown if Smelly was still around
But it's pain in me, thinking about it makes me get angry
Hang with me, riding around town with the gang on me
Girl, I f*ck with you, you should know exactly where you stand
I'm only saying the truth, so serious, I ain't playin'
And I'm speeding like the fast and furious music playin'
In the telly, I'ma play with your clitorous while you layin'
Don't you understand, what I'm sayin'?
If I fall off and lose my bands, baby is you stayin'?
Maybe, I don't understand how this shit unfaze you
No time to be patient, I took my mama off, still saying

He might treat you better, however, this what you fail to remember
You know I'm stacking my cheddar, you know I be there whenever
I'm in that lane with slow eyes, it still got me in the skies (Yeah)
So when you call me, don't assume that I'll be pressing decline
When you call me, don't assume that I'll be pressing decline
If you call me, don't assume that I'll be pressing decline (Oh no)
I don't be pressing decline
Just so much weight on my mind

[Lil Baby:]
Only time I press decline if I know you ain't know shit
And I always try to catch a vibe but you ain't ever on shit
In Miami, we went slip and slide, went deeper than the ocean
I'm the type of guy that's always fly, and gon' keep me some motion
I can't f*ck around with the other side 'cause they be on some ho shit
I'm wearing Cartier to cover my eyes, I'm staying focused
Money coming in, I get high, tryna stay lowkey
The lawyers say, "We going to trial, we don't take no pleas"
Back then, we steal cars, we ain't got no keys
Modern days, we drive foreign, ain't pushing no keys
Watch came with VVS, see me on TV
Back stage with RiRi, my life on repeat
I be grinding so hard I be forgetting to eat
Put up everyday around the world, I don't get no sleep
Turned to a monster like I damn near don't know me
I don't care for listening, you gon' have to show me

[Lil Tjay:]
He might treat you better, however, this what you fail to remember
You know I'm stacking my cheddar, you know I be there whenever
I'm in that lane with slow eyes, it still got me in the skies (Yeah)
So when you call me, don't assume that I'll be pressing decline
When you call me, don't assume that I'll be pressing decline
If you call me, don't assume that I'll be pressing decline (Oh no)
I don't be pressing decline
Just so much weight on my mind



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Sex Sounds

The way you kiss me when I'm stroking deep inside of it
I swear you ride it so good, that pussy blow me away
And I been thinking 'bout your smile
All morning for a while
By the way you twitch your face while I'm stroking it
And now, you shocked me I'm so wow
I was slipping, I'm like how
First I met you on the 'gram, I picked you up and took you out
Let me show you what I'm 'bout
Let them haters run they mouth
You should know you something different 'cause I brought you to my house
Gave you breakfast on my couch
Anything you ever need you know I'll be there with no doubt
I need you by my side, I hope you're here to ride
I hate to see you hurting, my lil' baby, wipe your eyes

Baby let me put your dress down
Kiss you from your neck down
Have you screaming "oh"
Baby just let me pull your dress down
Kiss you from your neck down
Have you screaming "oh," sex sounds

Baby I need you in my life, it's like there's no one there
Nobody, can I turn to you next time there's no one there?
I need that girl to match my loyalty when times get rough
I turn to you 'cause I know damn well you don't give a f*ck
About them, let them niggas hate
Either way, regardless what they saying, we'll be great
Let's go explore the whole world
F*ck the skimpy skanks
You got me feeling different, I might let it go today

Baby let me put your dress down (Dress down)
Kiss you from your neck down (Neck down)
Have you screaming "oh"
Baby just let me pull your dress down (Dress down)
Kiss you from your neck down (Neck down)
Have you screaming "oh," sex sounds

Oh, oh-oh
Dress down, dress down
Oh



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Leaked

So I'm skrting off the scene in a foreign see me gone
Been winding up in cali smoking GT out the bong
Shawty pulled up in a thong
I dont know what she on
If she ask to spend the night then I'ma give her what she want

Everythings going gucci see me Louis V
I can't let a nigga shoot me I'm in a two seat
And before I speak about her rather grab a loose leaf
30 clip better dip and I'm in a hooptie
And we spinning out the block wit a mini uzi
Had to send a couple shots I been acting boujee
All the sudden all these thots let me in they coochie
They gone make they pussy pop tryna get my blue cheese
Lowkey I be in the shits tryna O.D
Lowkey cause the industry I'm not the old me
Lowkey started peeping niggas not my homies
Phoney nigga ate that shit like
Macaroni
I remember last year niggas went to Coney
Never thought that this year I'd have a deal with Sony
Lil tjay sb I'm the one and only
And I just came home and everybody know me
If you want another call goat you gotta clone me
Quit talkin' 'bout some loyalty you never showed me
Nigga I don't owe you like you never owed me
Once I got a little clout everybody know me
And we never had to prove this we really do this
You was never in the field you was on your school shit
And my energy is boosted my mind exuted
They gone make a nigga lose it they acting stupid
I got up out my Burken
It's working
She said she a virgin
It's hurting
But she ain't never show me love when my pockets hurting
Now she see a nigga on she f*cking and slurping
And they see me putting on and it got them nervous
Swear I never need a ball I did that on purpose
And I used to play the block with the fiends
Got some knot to my jeans
If a nigga talk hot
We gone pop for his bean
I'm coming strong and they knew that
You ain't not competition boy don't think you wanna do that
You had your chance but you blew that
Everybody asking who that
The f*ck going on
Someone in my circle started leaking out my songs
I'ma stay ten toes
I'ma still go strong
Ion get these snake niggas
BST ain't get along

So I'm skrting off the scene in a foreign see me gone
Been wildin' out in Cali smoking JT out the bong
Shawty pulled up in a thong
I don't know what she on
If she ask to spend the night then I'ma give her what she want
F*ck her one time maybe two times
If she do fine
Make your boo mine
I'm in the stu
This my new grind
I'm cooking up I'm cooking up
Ain't tryna lose time
I shoot it up
Don't give a f*ck
Ain't tryna lose mine

Gang gang
Growing up I was stain gang
Stain gang
Promise I was only tryna maintain
Lil tjay sb that's the gang gang
Ask about me but they tell you how my name rang
And I know they gone hate 'cause I'm up now
I'm at the point where I don't really give a f*ck now
Free the guys I'ma say it till they touchdown
One day everybody have a bust down

So I'm skrting off the scene in a foreign see me gone
Been winding up in Cali smoking GT out the bong
Shawty pulled up in a thong
I don't know what she on
If she ask to spend the night then I'ma give her what she want
F*ck her one time maybe two times
If she do fine
Make your boo mine
I'm in the stu
This my new grind
I'm cooking up I'm cooking up
Ain't tryna lose time
I shoot it up
Don't give a f*ck
Ain't tryna lose mine



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Laneswitch

(JD On Tha Track)
(Nagra)

F*ck it, I know I'm still young, I know I'm still dumb
Man, I'm tryna change shit
My youngins they be on that gang shit
I send 'em, they pull up and bang shit
I try to chill out and focus on music
But niggas forgot that we dangerous
When it come to that iron, we slang shit
I'ma stay on this road till my laneswitch
On the road gettin' check-in, but we call it flickin'
These niggas ain't speakin' my language
Pussy boy, I don't f*ck with that lame shit
It be hard to stay low 'cause this fame shit
Had this doll give me mop in the back of my Beamer
It's crazy you call her your main bitch
Every link-up, it's always the same shit
Now you not gonna know that the pain hit

Said you won't be a opp, had your bitch give me top
Told the guys, I'm like "Yo this is gay shit"
White gold, I ain't rockin' no stainless
Fill your head with three hollows, you brainless
Put them goons on your ass, they lookin' for cash
You f*ck around, boy, and be chainless
My city, I'm tryna rename this
Run up on me, headshot, now you famous
And I heard niggas lookin' for me
And I heard niggas lookin' for my bros
Pop out, I be icy and clean
New drip from my head to my toe
Catch a opp, back-to-back in the Rolls
Bullets burnin', we get him, skips states and get low
Ordered my food, then I took it to go
I was thirteen, tryna flip me a O
When I ain't know nothin', I knew I would blow
I knew that one day I'd sell out a show
I know these f*ck niggas want me to lose
Thanks for the haters for helpin' me grow
I got some feelings I never let show
Do it for Smelly , forever my bro
Ride through my city, I'm drivin' on Forgis
See me, I'm flexin' with butterfly doors

F*ck it, I know I'm still young, I know I'm still dumb
Man, I'm tryna change shit
My youngins they be on that gang shit
I send 'em, they pull up and bang shit
I try to chill out and focus on music
But niggas forgot that we dangerous
When it come to that iron, we slang shit
I'ma stay on this road till my laneswitch
On the road gettin' check-in, but we call it flickin'
These niggas ain't speakin' my language
Pussy boy, I don't f*ck with that lame shit
It be hard to stay low 'cause this fame shit
Had this doll give me mop in the back of my Beamer
It's crazy you call her your main bitch
Every link-up, it's always the same shit
Now you not gonna know that the pain hit



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Brothers

(Big bag don't mean everything wavy
I got 99 problems like Jay Z
Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me
Lost my grandmother, RIP Mavy
I got money and niggas move shady
With my brother I put that on, baby
My first car I might cop a Mercedes
In the stu every day, can't be lazy)

Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to god, y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, had me zooted
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to god, y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, had me zooted
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing

I be shitting, I make it look easy
I was innocent, they ain't believe me
Ain't no lie, I be seeing illusions
I can't figure who real, it's confusing
I can't wait to get used to this lifestyle
I remember it could've been lights out
Bitches see me and scream lil TJay
Had to f*ck up the spot for my bday
Hit the telly and catch me in BJ
F*ck this love, I don't want me a skeezay
Give her dick, now she feel like she need me
I'm too high, always smoking on GG
Bankroll had to stack my chips
SB almost jacked my shit
I know these niggas gon' hate me
I've been working hard, driving me crazy

Big bag don't mean everything wavy
I got 99 problems like Jay Z
Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me
Lost my grandmother, R.I.P Mavy
I got money and niggas move shady
With my brother I put that on, baby
My first car I might cop a Mercedes
At the stu every day, can't be lazy

Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to god, y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, had me zooted
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time I don't feel nothing
Swear to god, y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, had me zooted
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing

Dream big, I'mma get to the top
Niggas waiting, the tape 'bout to drop
Told my momma that I'm destined to pop
Y'all ain't think I would get what I got
But I stay true to myself
No losing myself
Improving myself
I'm on the road to the riches
Been asking the lord for forgiveness
I got two or three opps on the hitlist
Y'all be talking but they never did shit
You be better off minding your business
Hard-headed, I just don't like to listen
Mesclando I stay in the kitchen
Money coming and my palms is itching
Y'all niggas ain't no competition

Big bag don't mean everything wavy
I got 99 problems like Jay Z
Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me
Lost my grandmother, R.I.P Mavy
I got money and niggas move shady
With my brother I put that on, baby
My first car I might cop a Mercedes
At the stu every day, can't be lazy

Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to god, y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, had me zooted
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to god, y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, had me zooted
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing



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Goat

CashMoney AP
Lil TJay
Niggas gon' hate I don' care about it
Niggas gon' hate I don' care about it
Not at all

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest.
Bro say be humble I patiently waited
All of this love and I ain't even made it
I got a plan for them niggas that hated

Run up some bands for bros my I'm 'a make it
They want me gone I can't walk around naked
Even my brother got caught in the 80
No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

Hop in the foreign I'm driftin' all stupid
Niggas be broke like the f*ck is you doing
Started off strong but there's room for improvement
I ain't for nothing, Milwaukee I'm booming

Lovin' for me now it's static with Cupid
Bitches in love with the way that I sing
They ain't want TJ before this whole movement
Now they dick ride because I'm doin' my thing

Stay posted up on the block with the gang
Spin through your hood I ain't tuckin' my chain
Bro got a choppa with a whole lotta range
Shit be consistent ain't nun' gon' change

Now that I'm speaking out honestly
I be flexing but I'm still in poverty
Move my mom out the hood do it properly
Give a f*ck if you look at me awkwardly

No Monopoly I'm about property
I don't owe niggas shit but respect
Yea one day I was going through stress
Matter a fact I'm just wasting my breath

And now I'm just gonna talk about all these bands
How I'm so grateful I'm not in the can
How I'm so grateful for all of my fans
How I'm so grateful I am who I am

Balmain the sweater
True on the pants
He did it again
Looking forward to a show in Japan
I think Dexter better lay off the xans

Throwin' water on my chain 'cause I can
Applyin' pressure now they shakin' my hand
Niggas ain't gettin' no paper I know
that's the reason they hate that's my gun on my waist

Text Guapo get shot in ya face
N' there ain't no room for debate
I know these niggas gon' hate
But my life is still goin' great
Pop out Givenchy and bape

We from the trenches it's easy to hop over fences
The d's tryna build up a case
Stay with a weapon
it's either a Glock or a Wesson
that bitch shoot you right in your face

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest.
Bro say be humble I patiently waited
All of this love and I ain't even made it
I got a plan for them niggas that hated

Run up some bands for bros my I'm 'a make it
They want me gone I can't walk around naked
Even my brother got caught in the 80
No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

Feel like the greatest I think I'm the goat
Please don't get naked I just want the throat
Outta my burkin'
I feel like it's workin'
yea bitches be birdies ain't even a joke

Feel like a star when I hop in the wraith,
it don't matter the place I ain't tuckin' my chain
Only my brothers ain't f*ckin' with lames
I don't care what you tell me ain't nothin' gon' change

Ran up some bands now I'm up like a plane
I was just hungry, ain't nothin' was funny
I do what ya do I'm 'a stay in my lane
Hop in the booth and I'm spitting that cane

I was a youging that couldn't be tamed
Thinking shit funny like TJay a stain
And I'm 'a get money regardless,
can't a nigga be easy I'm heartless

I'm so young with a whole lotta charges
In the booth I be workin my hardest
Don't try to diss me I swear that shit garbage
It won't be long 'til I walk down the carpet

Got me a ladder I took off the market
Red and green beam I ain't missing my target
Run if you stupid
Run if you stupid
Word to smelly I won't hesi to shoot shit

Told my niggas we gon' ball like I'm hooping
In the streets I'm a fighter Hadoken
Starting winning I got tired of losin'
No a body don't know they accusin'

3 lines got me deady I'm snoozin'
Backed up 'cause I'm seeing or losin'
Bro told me grind
Bro told me grind
All this fake love I don't pay it no mind

Gotta story and it's one of a kind
Independent but I could've got signed
Cooking fire baking soda combined
Do the math I turn 8 in '09

17 and ya boy in his prime
Free bro he got off with a dime
Free verse is you outta ya mind
Only gang do whatever for mine

Running running tryna get me a bag
Running running trying to get to it fast
Niggas talking like they bitches they chatting
Spin the block then we spinning it back

I was in the field cooking a crack
Running the head I ain't cocking it back
G sides jacking static they smacked
Sb put my hood in a map

Gang gang

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest.
Bro say be humble I patiently waited
All of this love and I ain't even made it
I got a plan for them niggas that hated

Run up some bands for bros my I'm 'a make it
They want me gone I can't walk around naked
Even my brother got caught in the 80
No one can stop me I feel like the greatest

No one can stop me I feel like the greatest
...
No one can stop me I feel like the greatest



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Top Of My Game

Woah, woah
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh

They tried to tell me I wouldn't be shit
Family doubted, I couldn't believe
I had to focus and better myself
Fightin' anxiety, smokin' these trees
I got caught up tryna run up a juug
Locked me up, felt like I'm never gon' leave
Life is so rough, you ain't show me no love
Time to be selfish and focus on me
Niggas tried tell me I wasn't gon' win
They tried to knock me up off of my grind
Ain't motivated, then get out my face
Negative energy, left it behind
I made a promise, my niggas gon' ball
Judges can't hold me to finish this time
Gotta stay toe, we ain't never gon' fold
Smelly ain't here, but for him we gon' shine

Still play the block, it ain't changed
I'm just tryna help the guys and maintain
How the f*ck you tryna prove somethin' to me?
You ain't even at the top of your game
How you got them niggas rockin' your chain?
22, the sound pop in your brain
Last nigga tried to snake me dead
On God, I ain't finna play with no lame

Hop in the foreign, switch lanes
AP, no Jane, bro made a hundred off 'caine
VVS diamonds, my chains
Everything changed, lifestyle just won't be the same
Mama know this year my time
Low on my mind, I can't let up off the grind
I won't leave no one behind
We finna shine, listen, just give me some time

Somethin' different 'bout the life I live
And the games we play
All the pain we done been through
Will I change? No way
Somethin' different 'bout the life I live
And the games we play (Games we play)
All the pain we done been through
Will I change? No way

Mama know that I'm a bright kid, only eighteen
Always knew that I would get here, had a bright dream
Now I'm headed to the top now, me and my team
We're no longer on the block now movin' ice cream
Feedin' into the bullshit, I gotta stop that
And I can't f*ck a bitch if her shit is not fat
And I'm cruisin' through my city, finna push the top back
And AMIRI on my waist, so I keep the strap back
You don't really want smoke

Still play the block, it ain't changed
I'm just tryna help the guys and maintain
How the f*ck you tryna prove somethin' to me?
You ain't even at the top of your game (No, no, no-no)
How you got them niggas rockin' your chain?
22, the sound pop in your brain (No, no, no-no)
Last nigga tried to snake me dead
On God, I ain't finna play with no lame

Somethin' different 'bout the life I live
And the games we play
All the pain we done been through
Will I change? No way
Somethin' different 'bout the life I live
And the games we play (Games we play)
All the pain we done been through
Will I change? No way (No, no, no, no)

No, no, no-no
No, no, no-no
No, no, no-no



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No Escape

Eight
'Bout the wait
Bein' in the hood with no escape
Learned from my mistakes
Sentence on cases

Back when I was five years old, I knew that I was gon' be great
I found my gift for music back around the age of eight
I knew I'd be successful, it was more about the wait
So unacceptable as being in the hood with no escape
My mama taught me right but I just learned from my mistakes
Started washing up the day I caught a sentence on the case
Hunger pains shaped me to the way I am today
I gotta live with it, feelings that won't ever go away
Not every day I pray, but that ain't nothing cute to say
The money good, but how I know my boys is finna stay?
Put my all into this music, I ain't make it here to play
Came a long way from booking niggas, me and Trigga Trey
Okay, I'm just tryna shed a little bit of light
And motivate them kids who haven't found they way in life
Remember I ain't have nowhere to lay my head at night
Trappin' on the block, I was sellin' weed and dirty Sprite
Don't wait until you hurtin' 'fore you choose to pray to Christ
Shooter on my package, you ever see me on them bikes
Still be in my hood, I'm comin' up, I'm playin' dice
I earned my stripes so I walk around my city like shit nice
On God, I wish I could make sure everybody eat
Red bottoms drippin' off of everybody feet
Hard feelings, I be thinking everybody keep
And I'm workin' hard, I be up while everybody sleep
Asthma acting up, f*ck it, I don't really care
Still spittin' bars while I'm wheezing for some air
Pocket hold a deuce, and yeah, it's small, I'm well aware
When it flare, hit your melon, bet your salsa hit the air
VVS's diamonds on me, reason why they stare
Youngest out the city, reason I don't really care
AN on my body, best believe I'm well aware
Quarter milli' on the 'Gram, lil' boy, you're nowhere near
Flexed up, just was next up, now I'm up now
Down to Earth, true to all my fans, I could touch ground
Run up on me thinkin' I don't got it, you get pumped down
Bustdown, glizzy in my pocket, stupid nigga
No security, 18, I don't think they hearing me
Apparently niggas ain't real, shit be scaring me
I'm glizzied up, got that glizzy tucked, why they fearing me?
Rap nigga try to throw shade, why he daring me?
18, got a clean record thanks to YO
Your bitch, she swallow
You feel a way, then catch a hollow
And hits really nothin', we don't really care for five-o
I been doin' this shit, as a kid I was nine-o
But they don't really know that, somethin' like a throwback
Tryna clean the image up so I don't wanna show that
Headed to the top, I ain't never tryna go back
Signs you see me throwin' up, they nothin' like a zodiac
F*ck the other side, see my nuts, they can hold that
Showin' off them pistols, I ain't never seen you blow that
Smelly hella proud and the opps already know that
If y'all want me gone, why don't you come and pull up where a show at?
No cap

No cap (Niggas already know I was gon' make it)
Man, she know I was gon' make it
You know I was gon' make it, yeah
I can talk my, my stuff now
'Cause we out here
No, yeah, you act tough inside the school
And out here, look at you today, yeah, quiet

Remember sellin' white up on the block
Tryna make some knots
D's try to run up in the spot
Me and Smelly sittin' in the trap
Smokin' on the pack
Wrong crib, all you smell is crack
And I done put my trenches onto rap
I wish I could go back
To August 14th to be exact
That's when my nigga Smelly would be here
Trauma so severe
I had to watch him crying out for air
Bet he's in the air, make me cough
Spinnin' through the fourth
Catch an opp, I'm finna take him off
And I call the shots, I'm a boss
Skinny version Ross
Dummy in the air, take a loss

Y'all niggas gon' get me caught up, man
Got me talkin' hot and shit, man
Niggas know my body though
SB the f*ck up, gan



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Brothers (Remix)

(feat. Lil Durk)

[Lil Tjay:]
JD on tha Track
ProtegeBeatz
Look back nothing 'gon faze me
I got lightskin and chocolate, don't play me
I came up from nothing don't try to faze me
My grandmama worked hard in the navy
With my brother, I bust down on AP
With my brother, I bust down on AP
In the foreign, switch tops of the Mercedes
I can do everything that you make me

Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing

I be shitting, I make it look easy
I was innocent, they ain't believe me
Ain't no lie, I be seeing illusions
I can't figure who real, it's confusing
I can't wait to get used to this lifestyle
I remember it could've been lights out
Bitches see me and scream Lil Tjay
Had to f*ck up the spot for my B-day
Hit the 'telly and catch me a BJ
F*ck this love, I don't want me a skeezay
Give her dick, now she feel like she need me
I'm too high, always smoking on GG
Bankroll had to stack my chips
SB, I'ma jack my shit
I know these niggas gon' hate me
I've been working hard, driving me crazy

Big bag don't mean everything wavy
I got 99 problems like JAY-Z
Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me
Lost my grandmother, R.I.P. Mavy
I got money and niggas moved shady
With my brother, I put that on baby
My first car, I might cop a Mercedes
At the stu' every day, can't be lazy

Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing

[Lil Durk:]
Losing my clout and that shit got me two faced
When I clique up, I be finding a new bae
I stayed in the ghetto so I had to move babe
My team fighting, know that she nude babe
Niggas tripping, I be there for my mama
Life in jail, I can't depend on my father
Streets for real, I'm 'bout to depend on my choppa
Streets for real, they stop running from Walter
My soul hurt, my soul hurt
The streets say they f*cking with the old Durk
Mixed my Perc's with the cough syrup
Made her suck my dick, until the jaws hurt
I'ma say cap when the bitch start choosin'
I'm in the trap with a whole lotta Uzi's
I blew me a bag when they talk about the Gucci
Got free clothes, I was f*cking with the boujee
My life changed fast, my homie turned into a rat
I rather be snake than slatt (Than Slatt)
He a straight ho, that nigga pussy, he cap
That nigga pussy, he cap, yeah
I vouch to be the streets
Vouch to kill all my enemies, yeah
Vouch to keep the peace
You don't want war then stay out the streets

[Lil Tjay:]
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing

Lil Tjay
Oh no



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Leaked (Remix)

(feat. Lil Wayne)

[Lil Tjay:]
Ooh, yeah
Lil Tjay

[Lil Wayne:]
So I'm skrrting off the scene in a foreign, see me goin'
Me and YG up in Cali smoking GT out the bong (Ooh)
Shawty pulled up in a thong, I don't know what she on (Ooh)
If she ask to spend the night then I might give her what she want

I got to put my Perc' in, it's workin'
Lil Mama, say she nervous, yeah, sure bitch
I just want a lil' mountain, lip service
Treat it like a house, she want insurance
I'ma f*ck her good one time, let her unwind
She gon' tell me where to come at, I'ma come fly
Put my thumb up in her yeah, yeah, she gon' jump by
I'ma f*ck her like a madman, I ain't even mad, man
She gon' do a handstand or standing ovation
She rub my red flag, I call her Rozation
She get the pedi and the manicure, but no facial
Natural beauty, I'ma call your mother, "Mother Nature"
Under the covers, she know Tucnechi like the Undertaker
Girl that's my pussy, she say, "Daddy, that's an understatement"
I got it leaking like a pool lane
She call me Tunechi, when we f*ck, she call me Tunechi

[Lil Tjay:]
I got up out my Birkin, it's workin'
She said she a virgin, it's hurtin'
But she ain't never show me love when my pockets hurtin'
Now she see a nigga on, she f*cking and slurping
And they see me puttin' on and it got them nervous
We don't never need to ball, I did it on purpose
And I used to play the block with the fiends, got some knots to my jeans
If a nigga talk hot, we gon' pop for his bean (Nah-nah)
I'm coming strong and they knew that
You ain't no competition, boy, don't think you wanna do that (I'm like)
You had your chance, but you blew that (Lil Tjay)
Everybody asking who that? (Oh, no, no, no, no)
The f*ck going on?
Someone in my circle started leaking all my songs
I'ma stay ten toes, I'ma still go strong
I don't get these snake niggas, we just can't get along

So I'm skrrting off the scene in a foreign, see me goin'
Me and YG up in Cali smoking GT out the bong
Shawty pulled up in a thong, I don't know what she on
If she ask to spend the night then I might give her what she want
F*ck her one time, maybe two times if she do fine
Make your boo mine, I'm in the stu', this my new grind
I'm cooking up, I'm cooking up, ain't tryna lose time
I shoot it up, don't give a f*ck, ain't tryna lose mine

Gangbang, growing up I was Stain Gang
Stain Gang, promise I was only tryna maintain
Lil TJay SB, that's the gang gang
Ask about me, bet they tell you how my name ring
And I know they gon' hate 'cause I'm up now
I'm at the point where I don't really give a f*ck now
Free the guys, I'ma say it 'til they touch down
One day everybody have a bustdown

So I'm skating off the scene in a foreign, see me goin'
Me and YG up in Cali smoking GT out the bong
Shawty pulled up in a thong, I don't know what she on
If she ask to spend the night then I might give her what she want
F*ck her one time, maybe two times if she do fine
Make your boo mine, I'm in the stu', this my new grind
I'm cooking up, I'm cooking up, ain't tryna lose time
I shoot it up, don't give a f*ck, ain't tryna lose mine (Dystinkt Beats)

[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah
Gang, gang, pulling up
I was stain gang, stain gang, pulling up
Promise I was only trying to maintain
Lil Tunechi, YMB, that's the gang, gang
Lil Tunechi, YMB, that's the gang, gang
And I know they gon' hate 'cause I'm up now
I'm at the point, I don't really give a f*ck now
Free the guys, I'ma scream it 'till they touch down
Lil Tunechi, YMB, that's the gang, gang
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