(G-E-T)
(STEPPIN)
(T-A-R-G-E-T)
Atari said he want a life jawn
(T-E-N-T TARGET STEPPIN)
(T-A-R-G-E-T)
This shit get perplexin'
(T-E-N-T TARGET STEPPIN)
(T-A-R-G-E-T)
You know how life get tho you feel me
(T-E-N-T TARGET STEPPIN)
Ya' know life-lifethis life shit man
(T-A-R-G-E-T T-E-N-T)
This shit get perplexin'
You know I just count my blessins'
I be ten toes wit a weapon
Since a f*ckin' adolescent
I been learnin' all these lessons man
She know I be stressin'
But she love her ghetto gentleman
Lie to me just like a puppet I feel like Geppetto man
Lie to me won't trust again my heart bent up like metal man
And it's freezing cold like it came from the paletero man
Hard to let shit go I know some things about belittlement
Big steps just to grow I can't be caring bout no little shit
Boy I get some doe and put big karats on a little tent
She ain't had real fun in a while but this a target tent event
I tried not to rap about it but I just couldn't hold it in
Like nah I ain't trying to play you out
But I had to get my vent in
I just want a brand new FN FN
I want all the green like Benten
Want a girl that actually listen want a woman not a bop
Not a
Tell you she gon' love you when she know she really not
Yeah yeah yeah
NAMlife Tent Gang astronaut
Flyest niggas since the birth we really making it work
Second Sunday rollin' up purp im tryna take em' to church
We still cleaning the dirt
Why you moving like you rock a purse?
My boy start hatin' the worse
My words should not hurt
If you say you real
I miss the realest for real
So damn real
I'm glad they left it here
With me
I'm blessed for real
OD
Off hella beer
Lowkey
Don't want the smoke to clear
I need to see you here
Ion wan keep wakin' up crying screamin' free the real
I don't wan feel a lot of shit contemplatin' pills
Like nah psyched for real
Wait I'm not
Armadillo roll on sight when the pot land
So ion need xans
I'm friends with the weed man
These niggas smoke tea bag
Tell them niggas get off nuts
I'm still asking you did all that shit 4what?
It's apparent we was synced now you're dubbed
'Cause I ain't trying to feel like a parent
And end up whipping your butt
And I'm locked in please don't invite me to the club
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(G-E-T)
(STEPPIN)
(T-A-R-G-E-T)
Atari said he want a life jawn
(T-E-N-T TARGET STEPPIN)
(T-A-R-G-E-T)
This shit get perplexin'
(T-E-N-T TARGET STEPPIN)
(T-A-R-G-E-T)
You know how life get tho you feel me
(T-E-N-T TARGET STEPPIN)
Ya' know life-lifethis life shit man
(T-A-R-G-E-T T-E-N-T)
This shit get perplexin'
You know I just count my blessins'
I be ten toes wit a weapon
Since a f*ckin' adolescent
I been learnin' all these lessons man
She know I be stressin'
But she love her ghetto gentleman
Lie to me just like a puppet I feel like Geppetto man
Lie to me won't trust again my heart bent up like metal man
And it's freezing cold like it came from the paletero man
Hard to let shit go I know some things about belittlement
Big steps just to grow I can't be caring bout no little shit
Boy I get some doe and put big karats on a little tent
She ain't had real fun in a while but this a target tent event
I tried not to rap about it but I just couldn't hold it in
Like nah I ain't trying to play you out
But I had to get my vent in
I just want a brand new FN FN
I want all the green like Benten
Want a girl that actually listen want a woman not a bop
Not a
Tell you she gon' love you when she know she really not
Yeah yeah yeah
NAMlife Tent Gang astronaut
Flyest niggas since the birth we really making it work
Second Sunday rollin' up purp im tryna take em' to church
We still cleaning the dirt
Why you moving like you rock a purse?
My boy start hatin' the worse
My words should not hurt
If you say you real
I miss the realest for real
So damn real
I'm glad they left it here
With me
I'm blessed for real
OD
Off hella beer
Lowkey
Don't want the smoke to clear
I need to see you here
Ion wan keep wakin' up crying screamin' free the real
I don't wan feel a lot of shit contemplatin' pills
Like nah psyched for real
Wait I'm not
Armadillo roll on sight when the pot land
So ion need xans
I'm friends with the weed man
These niggas smoke tea bag
Tell them niggas get off nuts
I'm still asking you did all that shit 4what?
It's apparent we was synced now you're dubbed
'Cause I ain't trying to feel like a parent
And end up whipping your butt
And I'm locked in please don't invite me to the club
(STEPPIN)
(T-A-R-G-E-T)
Atari said he want a life jawn
(T-E-N-T TARGET STEPPIN)
(T-A-R-G-E-T)
This shit get perplexin'
(T-E-N-T TARGET STEPPIN)
(T-A-R-G-E-T)
You know how life get tho you feel me
(T-E-N-T TARGET STEPPIN)
Ya' know life-lifethis life shit man
(T-A-R-G-E-T T-E-N-T)
This shit get perplexin'
You know I just count my blessins'
I be ten toes wit a weapon
Since a f*ckin' adolescent
I been learnin' all these lessons man
She know I be stressin'
But she love her ghetto gentleman
Lie to me just like a puppet I feel like Geppetto man
Lie to me won't trust again my heart bent up like metal man
And it's freezing cold like it came from the paletero man
Hard to let shit go I know some things about belittlement
Big steps just to grow I can't be caring bout no little shit
Boy I get some doe and put big karats on a little tent
She ain't had real fun in a while but this a target tent event
I tried not to rap about it but I just couldn't hold it in
Like nah I ain't trying to play you out
But I had to get my vent in
I just want a brand new FN FN
I want all the green like Benten
Want a girl that actually listen want a woman not a bop
Not a
Tell you she gon' love you when she know she really not
Yeah yeah yeah
NAMlife Tent Gang astronaut
Flyest niggas since the birth we really making it work
Second Sunday rollin' up purp im tryna take em' to church
We still cleaning the dirt
Why you moving like you rock a purse?
My boy start hatin' the worse
My words should not hurt
If you say you real
I miss the realest for real
So damn real
I'm glad they left it here
With me
I'm blessed for real
OD
Off hella beer
Lowkey
Don't want the smoke to clear
I need to see you here
Ion wan keep wakin' up crying screamin' free the real
I don't wan feel a lot of shit contemplatin' pills
Like nah psyched for real
Wait I'm not
Armadillo roll on sight when the pot land
So ion need xans
I'm friends with the weed man
These niggas smoke tea bag
Tell them niggas get off nuts
I'm still asking you did all that shit 4what?
It's apparent we was synced now you're dubbed
'Cause I ain't trying to feel like a parent
And end up whipping your butt
And I'm locked in please don't invite me to the club
Writer: Tazzian Malik
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid