Текст песни Breevin' - Tennishu

In the ocean wit motion to spare
I got the potion cuz I'm focused on taking it there
Dare I say I got this shit on 5000
Triple trey finna wear it out till they stare
Hyper lightning when I strike
Bitch you know I go hard
Out here in the yard bundle up
Filling up the cup of life with blue faces
No basic
Covered the bases from my office chair
I paid the fare and the cost to be the boss hog
I got the shit that make ya muthafuckin' head nod
It's just ridiculous
You heard the name tennishu
Pleasure to get acquainted
Stay the fuck up out my bidness
Type of shit I'm on
I'm in the whip she in the whip hit the gas and I'm gone
Lever stuck on grind mode it's deep up in my bones
Controller in my hand
I ain't playing no games
None of this shit will never ever be the same

33 that make me triple trey
Out to git it every single way
Comin' with that firrr all day
Hatin stay the fuck up out the way
Engine that be runnin' my zone
No bag don't be ringin' up my phone
Rari with the drip ya know I'm gone
Thank you jesus happy to be breevin'

Got the liqour coming with the paper bag
Whole team great but we not tryna brag
Double check the numbers for the jet lag
Can't be in no bodybag
Keep track uhh the paper yep
I know that the promise land is coming soon
I ain't gotta bark but you gon feel the boom
At the bank stacking up the whole room
Ain't no need to zoom
Git the broom
We be sweeping out the fucc shit Noon to noon
Tennishu been grinding so the money coming soon
Out here wit the gang
Rindin' in the lane talkin to the pen
Rounding out the bend wit the doom
Cold as ice I can do it all night
Gotta git it and I gotta git right now
Grind heavy but I keep the friends light
Tennishu triple trey and it's going down right now

33 that make me triple trey
Out to git it every single way
Comin' with that firrr all day
Hatin stay the fuck up out the way
Engine that be runnin' my zone
No bag don't be ringin' up my phone
Rari with the drip ya know I'm gone
Thank you jesus happy to be breathin'

33 that make me triple trey
Out to git it every single way
Comin' with that firrr all day
Hatin stay the fuck up out the way
Engine that be runnin' my zone
No bag don't be ringin' up my phone
Rari with the drip ya know I'm gone
Thank you jesus happy to be breathin'