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letra de tcb - tcb

[chorus]
tcb, yeah the kids know me
yeah the town knows me, when the world know me?
when i spit these feats, when i hit these beats
when another carter billen showing up in your feed
running the city, i said it before
only working on lyrics when i’m feeling bored
yeah, i made a good song but knew i could do more
now carter finally here

[verse 1]
the carter billen my hero complex so fulfilling
frozone in the zone ’cause i’m always just chilling
my lines an iv and they always be dripping
chaperone y’all but i never be tripping
foot to the floor ’cause my life is so driven
life is so great ’cause i know he is risen
my lyrics put down but they’re not always written
i type it up then i go print it
i just took a hit of pure oxygen
4500 in my lungs, now i’m talking this
use my breath to take ‘em back to when i was a lock in this
you the best, take ‘em back to when i was an optimist
take ‘em back to when i was a blessing
take ‘em back to when i was the president
take ‘em back to when i was a legend
oh wait, i took ‘em to the present
-n-lyze the game a lot, now i’m writing fan-fics
carter want a feature all my art is just a canvas
hitting every step, but i don’t know any dances
stealing other styles, you can call me tcbandit
i don’t spit bars, i just drool
i’ve got cl-ss, you skip school
top of my cl-ss, but dumber by the minute
p-ssing em fast, but harder by the minute
don’t know kung fu but i kick with kenny
got me running now, like george and lenny
face in the crowd, i’m one of many
you know i am unmet by any
don’t want to be famous, i don’t want the stress
can’t deal with the banks, how’d i cash all those checks
some of us make it, no rest for the rest
like after tim wollman, carter is next

[verse 2]
ain’t doing the best ’cause i try to do me
i know i’m not perfect, that’s okay with me
you don’t have to look hard to find fault in me
like i’ve only been rhyming me with me
“hi, tcb? uh, why don’t you tell us about yourself?”
well, i used to have an afro
i’m a big guy, biology is macro
i don’t like people, i’m sitting in the back row
if i make it big, hope my fear ain’t acro
can’t rap fast, i haven’t yet developed it
jaw so weak, i talk, it’s irrelevant
give me likes, wanna hear the fans yelling when
i stand out, we talking ’bout an elephant
and i don’t know what genre i fit in
but i never liked english, so give me a listen
my music won’t fit within preconceived notions
so -n-lyze me ’cause i’m deeper than oceans
anybody can rap, that’s why i did it
you don’t need to sing or play an instrument to get it
you gotta do yourself, hope that you don’t stay hidden
i respect all the others, know that i’ll stay winning

- tcb

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