Lyrics > - Danny Seth
TB,
honest
I
know
I
swear
I
got
it
No
I
ain't
playing
no
more
And
if
you
round
me
Then
I
got
you
my
dawg
cause
we
rolling
with
my
brothers
till
The
day
that
I'm
gone
yeah
TB,
honest
I
know
I
swear
I
got
it
No
I
ain't
playing
no
more
And
if
you
round
me
Then
I
got
you
my
dawg
cause
we
rolling
with
my
brothers
till
The
day
that
I'm
gone
yeah
I
be,
seeing
no
competition
And
what
I'm
making
for
a
show
will
pay
your
sons
tuition
Off
a
Xanax
and
a
spliff,
I'm
seeing
double
vision
I
swear
I
gone
and
fucked
the
beat
and
leave
it
with
some
children
I
ain't
got
time
for
these
fuck
boys
Feeling
like
I'm
cinco
man
I
got
no
choice
If
there's
weed
up
in
the
room
you
better
roll
it
like
a
Royce
Get
some
earplugs
boy
cause
all
the
weed
I'm
blowing
making
noise
Uh,
pop
a
perc
cause
I'm
stressed
out
Helmut
Lang
how
I
dress
now
I
cut
the
green
on
my
team's
side
so
I
weeded
out
all
the
reptiles
I
got
it,
I
swear
I
got
it
And
I
ain't
nowhere
near
a
rap
god
yet,
I'm
still
a
prophet
But
give
me
couple
years
I'll
dead
the
scene,
take
the
cream
On
a
bitches
lips
like
Maybelline,
I
pull
out
then
buss
a
nut
So
if
she
say
it's
mine,
that's
make
believe
I
don't
trust
em
Never
trust
em,
and
its
fuck
the
police
cause
I'm
never
cuffing
TB,
honest
I
know
I
swear
I
got
it
No
I
ain't
playing
no
more
And
if
you
round
me
Then
I
got
you
my
dawg
cause
we
rolling
with
my
brother
till
The
day
that
I'm
gone
yeah
TBH
I
demonstrate
how
I'm
the
realest
Wrist
so
icy
boy
that's
why
they
callin
me
the
chillest
Fuck
the
hypocrites
I
keep
the
money
flowing
like
a
river
Tryna
cop
a
big
beemer
I'm
tippin
of
the
sizzurp
I
ain't
talkin
tip
like
strippers
Fuck
the
beat
let
me
spit
the
real
shit
Breakdown,
they
ain't
get
it
when
I
first
started
rappin
huh?
Now
it
cost
10
racks
just
to
get
me
Through
the
back
of
your
crappy
club
Why
they
looking
funny
cause
I'm
English
but
my
favorite
word
to
say
is,
bruh
Well
I'm
breaking
all
the
rules
I'm
the
new
school
you
acting
like
a
student
cause
Fuck
fame
I've
had
hoes
from
1st
grade
No
pen
state
no
pen
state
no
pen
state
Thriller
with
the
beats
boy
MJ
Need
a
layup
from
my
city
then
I
dunk
it
MJ
No
one
knowing
where
I'm
coming
just
like
a
chemtrail
My
competition
falling
off
just
like
they
fake
nails
Fuck
boy
while
you
hating
I'm
in
Seychelles
I
be
riding
through
my
city
till
they
placing
my
nails
In
my
coffin
sippin
coffee
planning
tactics
I
swear
I
studied
harder
than
a
cake
resisting
fat
kids
This
is
fact
shit,
DeCaprio
try
and
catch
me
with
this
rap
shit
Uh,
every
bar
is
cinematic
I
spray
like
an
automatic.
With
your
girl
doing
back
flips,
uh
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