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Team Video (MV)




Performed By: Tony Pain
Language: English
Length: 3:39
Written by: Anthony Ramos




Tony Pain - Team Lyrics
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I did it all with my team
I stay with all of this green
I still gotta ride around wit a beam
Always keep a bad bitch in the scene Aye
And It ain't really what it seems
I still wake up and chase my dream
Finessing it all and on every scheme
Got the gas and you know ima steam Aye
With the sticks like a ladder
You know her ass getting fatter
Ion really feed into chatter
I need a hunnit racks on a platter Aye
She wanna f*ck wit a bastard
When I'm done wit her ima pass her
I grew up chilling wit trappers
Ima cheese like a packer
You my little baby
I know you driving crazy
And the drugs got me lazy
You know my team all wavy
You wanna be my lady
I told her chill just maybe
Strapped up like the navy
Never leave it on safety
Niggas be moving all shakey
Getting money on a daily
Reason why niggas hate me
Cause I move like I'm azie
Bad bitches wanna taste me
Been In my bag just lately
Foreign coupe all spacey
With a foreign bitch name Stacy
I roll up the dope with the font
I wake up and do what I want
Cop some new drip just so I can stunt
Bob marleys and crush on some runtz
I got real niggas in the cut
I got bad bitches shaking their butt
They know boss made just going up
Nothing but Hennessy in my cup
Do you still feel the same
I been stuck in my ways
Young nigga getting paid
I wanna make you my main
Why you always playing games
My heart here you can claim
I know you tired of lames
Let me put you on a plane
I did it all with my team
I stay with all of this green
I still gotta ride around wit a beam
Always keep a bad bitch in the scene Aye
And It ain't really what it seems
I still wake up and chase my dream
Finessing it all and on every scheme
Got the gas and you know ima steam Aye
With the sticks like a ladder
You know her ass getting fatter
Ion really feed into chatter
I need a hunnit racks on a platter Aye
She wanna f*ck wit a bastard
When I'm done wit her ima pass her
I grew up chilling wit trappers
Ima cheesehead like a packer
She like the drip
I know em making sick
They waiting on me to slip
So I keep 10 in the clip
Make a bag gotta flip
I got bitches tryna strip
But I can never trust a bitch
Cause one day they'll switch
I'm tryna make the team rich
I know they catching a fit
Cause my squad always lit
And their bitch who I'm wit
In the stu making hits
Gotta stay up on my shit
And I can never ever quit
Cause I know niggas is it yea
I did it all with my team
I stay with all of this green
I still gotta ride around wit a beam
Always keep a bad bitch in the scene Aye
And It ain't really what it seems
I still wake up and chase my dream
Finessing it all and on every scheme
Got the gas and you know ima steam Aye
With the sticks like a ladder
You know her ass getting fatter
Ion really feed into chatter
I need a hunnit racks on a platter Aye
She wanna f*ck wit a bastard
When I'm done wit her ima pass her
I grew up chilling wit trappers
I'ma cheesehead like a packer
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I did it all with my team
I stay with all of this green
I still gotta ride around wit a beam
Always keep a bad bitch in the scene Aye
And It ain't really what it seems
I still wake up and chase my dream
Finessing it all and on every scheme
Got the gas and you know ima steam Aye
With the sticks like a ladder
You know her ass getting fatter
Ion really feed into chatter
I need a hunnit racks on a platter Aye
She wanna f*ck wit a bastard
When I'm done wit her ima pass her
I grew up chilling wit trappers
Ima cheese like a packer
You my little baby
I know you driving crazy
And the drugs got me lazy
You know my team all wavy
You wanna be my lady
I told her chill just maybe
Strapped up like the navy
Never leave it on safety
Niggas be moving all shakey
Getting money on a daily
Reason why niggas hate me
Cause I move like I'm azie
Bad bitches wanna taste me
Been In my bag just lately
Foreign coupe all spacey
With a foreign bitch name Stacy
I roll up the dope with the font
I wake up and do what I want
Cop some new drip just so I can stunt
Bob marleys and crush on some runtz
I got real niggas in the cut
I got bad bitches shaking their butt
They know boss made just going up
Nothing but Hennessy in my cup
Do you still feel the same
I been stuck in my ways
Young nigga getting paid
I wanna make you my main
Why you always playing games
My heart here you can claim
I know you tired of lames
Let me put you on a plane
I did it all with my team
I stay with all of this green
I still gotta ride around wit a beam
Always keep a bad bitch in the scene Aye
And It ain't really what it seems
I still wake up and chase my dream
Finessing it all and on every scheme
Got the gas and you know ima steam Aye
With the sticks like a ladder
You know her ass getting fatter
Ion really feed into chatter
I need a hunnit racks on a platter Aye
She wanna f*ck wit a bastard
When I'm done wit her ima pass her
I grew up chilling wit trappers
Ima cheesehead like a packer
She like the drip
I know em making sick
They waiting on me to slip
So I keep 10 in the clip
Make a bag gotta flip
I got bitches tryna strip
But I can never trust a bitch
Cause one day they'll switch
I'm tryna make the team rich
I know they catching a fit
Cause my squad always lit
And their bitch who I'm wit
In the stu making hits
Gotta stay up on my shit
And I can never ever quit
Cause I know niggas is it yea
I did it all with my team
I stay with all of this green
I still gotta ride around wit a beam
Always keep a bad bitch in the scene Aye
And It ain't really what it seems
I still wake up and chase my dream
Finessing it all and on every scheme
Got the gas and you know ima steam Aye
With the sticks like a ladder
You know her ass getting fatter
Ion really feed into chatter
I need a hunnit racks on a platter Aye
She wanna f*ck wit a bastard
When I'm done wit her ima pass her
I grew up chilling wit trappers
I'ma cheesehead like a packer
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Writer: Anthony Ramos
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