Текст песни T.H.I.L. - T Hil

I been goin crazy I been goin wild
And I ran through a few think I made a pile
Was the man to a few atleast I made them smile
Everyday you be blowing up my dial
Can we go today can we go tomorrow
Rollin big dope while I'm sitting in the car
Quarter ounce of that green in the mason jar
Got the police thinking we smoking on cigars
Made a rack while I was sleep in my jammies nigga
Can't wait til I'm making my uncle Sammy figures
Nine O's no ten of em
I want big checks where the rest of em
I want big checks so I can flex with em
I been set apart from the rest of em
And you can never get the best of me
So watch how Ima get the best of em

Got a white girl goin wild in the dorm
And I'm T-Mac I be working on my form
And the team back we'll be working to the morn'
Oh this white bitch giving neck like it's a chore
Oh this white bitch she be begging me for more
But you know I gotta give her the opposite
I'm a G, I don't live off of compliments
I'm a G, I live off my accomplishments
Little freak thing, going insane
Tryn see things, tryn be things
And I got old sparks tryn reframe
And I got gold stars tryn reclaim
She be like T Hil you see things
She wan' be wifey like "FREE RINGS!"
But I'm Hitman cuz you'll never be missed
And I'm T.H.I.L. because This How I Live

I been goin crazy I been goin wild
And I ran through a few think I made a pile
Was the man to a few atleast I made them smile
Everyday you be blowing up my dial
Can we go today, can we go tomorrow
Rollin big dope while I'm sitting in the car
Quarter ounce of that green in the mason jar
Got the police thinking we smoking on cigars
Made a rack while I was sleep in my jammies nigga
Can't wait til I'm making my uncle Sammy figures
Nine O's no ten of em
I want big checks where the rest of em
I want big checks so I can flex with em
I been set apart from the rest of em
And you can never get the best of me
So watch how Ima get the best of em

Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest
Got gold on my neck
It's the best of the best
And if I see a opp he could die with the rest
And I mean what I say like to speak with my chest
Only two things I'm fearing is God and the feds
I be eyeing on niggas, be spying on niggas if ain't really feeling the vibe
And if you ain't really take part in the culture then nigga you ain't really part of the tribe
I need me a blizzy, I need me some music, I need all the homies to keep me alive
And if you didn't help me in my past don't ask me for nothing nigga you could die
Double cup, if you ain't ready for the ride then you should buckle up
Don't let nobody see you cry my nigga suck it up
Don't let nobody in either cuz they gon fuck it up
Cuz the world just want to see if a nigga tough enough
Yea the world just want to see if a nigga rough enough
Poker face but my cards don't let me bluff enough
Big risk cuz I always get my numbers up

I been goin crazy I been goin wild
And I ran through a few think I made a pile
Was the man to a few atleast I made them smile
Everyday you be blowing up my dial
Can we go today, can we go tomorrow
Rollin big dope while I'm sitting in the car
Quarter ounce of that green in the mason jar
Got the police thinking we smoking on cigars
Made a rack while I was sleep in my jammies nigga
Can't wait til I'm making my uncle Sammy figures
Nine O's no ten of em
I want big checks where the rest of em
I want big checks so I can flex with em
I been set apart from the rest of em
And you can never get the best of me
So watch how Ima get the best of em

Yea yea yea
You can never get the best of me
So watch how Ima get the best of em
Yea yea yea
And you can never get the best of me
So watch how Ima get the best of em

I been goin crazy I been goin wild
And I ran through a few think I made a pile
Was the man to a few 'least I made them smile
Everyday you be blowing up my dial
Can we go today, can we go tomorrow
Rollin big dope while I'm sitting in the car
Quarter ounce of that green in the mason jar
Got the police thinking we smoking on cigars