[ Featuring cottonmouthsrevenge ]
Don't call the Metro, I'ma get it, I don't want the record
I'm your remedy, but not the f*ckin' method
Want the paper, so you know I'm gonna chase
It
Friendly ghost, I'm gonna scream "momma, I made it"
Since I made it, I been mobbin' with my niggas and my capos
Al Pacino, I can flip a script just like a Tazo
Now she want a sample, gettin' chicken like Nando's
Swear to God, when shit hit the fan, I'm not an asshole
Yeah, T.J. be humble, on a mission to chasing that paper
We all about paper, we readin' the Bible
Gotta hustle and get out the hood cause nobody don't wanna be stuck in the struggle
If you wack then you payin' it double
F*ck your sister, we all about business
She havin' a baby, it's callin' you uncle, the king of the jungle
Wrap a kilo, kept it in the family like Magaddino
Barely legal
Stomp you on a Friday, like my name is Deebo
Desert Eagle
Choppa singin' on you, Bobby Valentino
She Latino, bitches from Brazil, they call me Ronaldinho
T.J. the illest, I'ma be the realest
The drip and I sip it
My wrist and I flick it
I'm in it the business
The business I'm in it
Your bitch I be pimping
Her pussy I dip in
I dip it, I rip it
I rip it, I kiss it
I kiss it, I pop it
I kill it, I pop it
I kill it, I pop it
I kill it, I pop it
I kill it, I pop it
TJ go kill it, the hip and I pop it.
Got you a coffin
Cause I'm killing these rappers, I'm tj you know I'm a prophet
I got gold and she digging my pocket
And I rap and I'm filling my pockets
I am groot, I be fly like the rocket
I be flowing like A in socket
Talking shit and your head i just pop it
The, the bag all i do is i chase it
Ayy lowokugcina