Lyrics F**k You Tahm Bout - Chance the Rapper
Ten
days?
Are
you
for
real?
Are
you
serious?
Fuck
it
then!
Fuck
You
Tahm
Bout?
Nigga,
Fuck
You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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Tahm
Bout?
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Bout?
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Bout?
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You,
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nigga
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You
Tahm,
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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Tahm
Bout?
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You,
nigga
Fuck
You
Tahm,
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You
Tahm
Bout?
Nigga,
Fuck
You
Tahm
Bout
Nigga,
Fuck
You,
Nigga
Fu-Fuck
You,
Ta-Ta-
(Ta-)
Nigga,
fuck
this
whole
school
and
everything
you
tahm
'bout
Don't
ask
me
for
no
I.D.,
bitch
I
fucking
signed
out
Bitch
I've
been
suspended,
bitch
I've
been
on
timeout
Waking
up
in
grind
mode
and
sleeping
in
a
grindhouse
So
please
don't
hit
my
line
'bout
the
party
trying
to
find
out
What
time
that
shit
going
to
start
or
when
it
end,
or
who
gone
come
out
Or
if
I
walked
the
stage,
I've
been
on
stage
since
I
could
rhyme
out
Shows
and
shows
and
tapes
of
trying
to
get
my
fucking
lines
out
So
please
don't
take
my
BIC
out
My
book
out,
my
pick
out,
my
hair,
my
fucking
big
mouth
You
dick
head
you
dipped
out
of
class
and
now
you
shit
out
Of
luck,
who
fucking
slick
now?
And
with
them
rhymes
you
written
down
I
hope
you
get
a
mix
down
with
a
diss
track
From
Ms.
Rownd
and
my
dick
sack
in
this
bitch
mouth
Give
a
five-hive
to
my
teacher
face
and
my
principal
that
fist
pound
And
now
you
gotta
switch
gowns,
we
caught
you,
little
rascal
We
got
you
throwing
tantrums,
when
you
could've
thrown
a
tassel
Nigga,
Fuck
You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
Nigga,
Fuck
You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
Nigga,
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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Tahm
Bout?
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You,
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You,
nigga
Fuck
You
Tahm,
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You,
nigga
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You
Tahm,
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You
Tahm
Bout?
Nigga,
Fuck
You
Tahm
Bout
Nigga,
Fuck
You,
Nigga
Fu-Fu-Fu
Fuck
You
Tahm
Bout?
Nigga
you're
a
weakling,
why
you
talking
dealing?
Like,
"All
my
niggas
flip
birds!",
nigga,
you're
a
wing-zing
You
ain't
nothing
but
my
seedling,
I'll
hang
you
from
the
ceiling
And
leave
yo'
little
ass
leaking,
and
leave
yo'
body
stinking
Dude
yo'
ass
been
drinking?
Or
you
just
wasn't
thinking?
I'll
hit
you
with
that
6-piece:
bink,
bink,
bink,
bink,
bink,
bink!
I
hear
you're
pockets
jingling,
it's
calling
me
like
ring,
ring!
I'll
choke
you
with
your
bling
bling,
then
run
faster
than
Tink
Tink
And
all
these
goofies
mad
though,
like,
"Why
he
such
a
asshole?"
And
I
ain't
even
mad
yo,
I'll
stab
you
with
a
screwdriver
That
shit
ain't
even
rhyme
nigga,
I'm
fucked
up
out
my
mind,
nigga
I
stay
right
off
the
'9,
nigga,
that's
where
they
try
an'
find
a
nigga
Feeling
froggy?
Better
timid
up,
harsh
feelings
gone,
put
'em
in
a
blunt
'Cause
niggas
don't
wanna
get
bended
up,
stay
talking
but
don't
send
it
up
Used
to
send
it
up
for
my
skinner
lunch
Save
money
niggas
really
won't
spend
a
buck
Gimme
that
cash,
that
ben
what
up
Pockets
keep
that
denim
bruh
like
Nigga,
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
Nigga,
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You,
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You,
nigga
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You
Tahm,
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
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You,
nigga
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You,
nigga,
nigga,
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Tahm
Bout?
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Tahm
Bout
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Tahm
Bout?
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You
Tahm
Bout?
1 Long Time II
2 Hey Ma
3 Family
4 Windows
5 Juke Juke
6 22 Offs
7 Long Time
8 F**k You Tahm Bout
9 U Got Me F****d Up
10 Nostalgia
11 14,400 Minutes
12 Brain Cells
13 Prom Night
14 Missing You
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