Woke up today I need more pape, more cake
Woke up to that bitch I need more face
Lifting heavy weights I need more gains
I can't see straight I pour more drank
So I lean straight I'm bendin' sideways
Remember back when trippla made My Way!
Shawty tell me pullup I'm finna beat it up
Like I smell and how I f*ck she told me she in love
I been smokin' so much gas I started feelin' nun
Might hit my plug to pop a tab because I need one
I'm with the crew no you can't f*ck around with T1
I been with yo bitch she sucking dick all on her knees bruh
Bad bitch, and she on her knees, yuh
How you f*ck the same bitch you could keep her
Yeah I lay the bitch down she said "My feet hurt"
I been speedin' in a whip lets see who reach first
I won't ever claim a bitch, ima lease her
Yuh, I been off these drugs ima leave earth
Yeah I put the percs down, sip the lean first
I been smokin' on this blunt I'm finna pass out
Yeah I'm flexin' big money pull the racks out
Big bank boy, know I'm finna cash out
Yuh, bad bitch, and she shakin' ass now
Why you flexin' lil money? Pull the bag out
I been going too fast I'm finna crash out
And I just made 100 racks you see stack now
Boy you talkin' tough, I pullup with that gat you back down
I can't trust a f*ckin' thing I see I wanna blackout
Yuh, trippin' off the shrooms I'm hearing bad sounds
Yuh, bitch don't take my drugs I'm finna lash out
$morey - T1 FREESTYLE Lyrics
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Woke up today I need more pape, more cake
Woke up to that bitch I need more face
Lifting heavy weights I need more gains
I can't see straight I pour more drank
So I lean straight I'm bendin' sideways
Remember back when trippla made My Way!
Shawty tell me pullup I'm finna beat it up
Like I smell and how I f*ck she told me she in love
I been smokin' so much gas I started feelin' nun
Might hit my plug to pop a tab because I need one
I'm with the crew no you can't f*ck around with T1
I been with yo bitch she sucking dick all on her knees bruh
Bad bitch, and she on her knees, yuh
How you f*ck the same bitch you could keep her
Yeah I lay the bitch down she said "My feet hurt"
I been speedin' in a whip lets see who reach first
I won't ever claim a bitch, ima lease her
Yuh, I been off these drugs ima leave earth
Yeah I put the percs down, sip the lean first
I been smokin' on this blunt I'm finna pass out
Yeah I'm flexin' big money pull the racks out
Big bank boy, know I'm finna cash out
Yuh, bad bitch, and she shakin' ass now
Why you flexin' lil money? Pull the bag out
I been going too fast I'm finna crash out
And I just made 100 racks you see stack now
Boy you talkin' tough, I pullup with that gat you back down
I can't trust a f*ckin' thing I see I wanna blackout
Yuh, trippin' off the shrooms I'm hearing bad sounds
Yuh, bitch don't take my drugs I'm finna lash out
Woke up to that bitch I need more face
Lifting heavy weights I need more gains
I can't see straight I pour more drank
So I lean straight I'm bendin' sideways
Remember back when trippla made My Way!
Shawty tell me pullup I'm finna beat it up
Like I smell and how I f*ck she told me she in love
I been smokin' so much gas I started feelin' nun
Might hit my plug to pop a tab because I need one
I'm with the crew no you can't f*ck around with T1
I been with yo bitch she sucking dick all on her knees bruh
Bad bitch, and she on her knees, yuh
How you f*ck the same bitch you could keep her
Yeah I lay the bitch down she said "My feet hurt"
I been speedin' in a whip lets see who reach first
I won't ever claim a bitch, ima lease her
Yuh, I been off these drugs ima leave earth
Yeah I put the percs down, sip the lean first
I been smokin' on this blunt I'm finna pass out
Yeah I'm flexin' big money pull the racks out
Big bank boy, know I'm finna cash out
Yuh, bad bitch, and she shakin' ass now
Why you flexin' lil money? Pull the bag out
I been going too fast I'm finna crash out
And I just made 100 racks you see stack now
Boy you talkin' tough, I pullup with that gat you back down
I can't trust a f*ckin' thing I see I wanna blackout
Yuh, trippin' off the shrooms I'm hearing bad sounds
Yuh, bitch don't take my drugs I'm finna lash out
Writer: Morey Onat
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