Lyrics I Am TR - MNM tr

The whole city going through fire
But only real ones come out the ashes
I'm back to this and only going higher
These others say they fly but they crashing
The whole city going through fire
But only real ones come out the ashes
I'm back to this and only going higher
These others say they fly but they crashing

Many imitate imitate you can't sense me
I'm on every great merit status you can envy
I don't tell or say where I stay you can text me
I am tr ay bitch I'm straight you don't impress me
Many imitate imitate you can't sense me
I'm on every great merit status you can envy
I don't tell or say where I stay you can text me
I am tr ayy bitch I'm straight you don't impress me

Let me demonstrate how I slay beats that's every day
I got many ways I can't say which it'll be today
I got many babes I can't say which I'll be with ayy
But I cannot wait cannot stay so I'll be on my way
To the races that I'm in first place of I've been running in such fast paces
Got so much shit going that I'm in five places at the same time in the same time
Got insane rhymes in the same line
In a sane mind with the same mind
When it's game time
No chicken with feather propeller? can fuck with us or tell us of where
What to do with, or how to use our cock
You dare not come near us but fear us I'm serious I will disintegrate to various threats artists from Woodhouse fire you can't compare to us

Many imitate imitate you can't sense me
I'm on every great merit status you can envy
I don't tell or say where I stay you can text me
I am tr ayy bitch I'm straight you don't impress me
Many imitate imitate you can't sense me
I'm on every great merit status you can envy
I don't tell or say where I stay you can text me
I am tr ayy bitch I'm straight you don't impress me

You don't impress me you're just depressing
You don't interest me you're not the next thing
I am the best thing to have ever happened to you
Now I'm regretting to have ever come in contact with you
There's nothing more annoying than to have arguments with a fool
I'm scanning beats in the stu
Deodorant, lighter, poof!
My studio is in my bedroom
I'm fly with no leg room
She told me I have a long stick so call me glue
And I'm prepared to do anything to get healed with no medicine
I'm a very intelligent eloquent elegant heaven sent person
If I act like a kid that's because my dad is the G.O.A.T
And guess what motherfucker I'm the heir to the throne

Many imitate imitate you can't sense me
I'm on every great merit status you can envy
I don't tell or say where I stay you can text me
I am tr ayy bitch you don't impress me

The whole city, fire
Real ones come out the ashes
I'm never gonn retire
I'll let em fly for now