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[hook]

i done came up bout a hunnid, man i was just broke, told these f-ck n-ggas run it
whole team gone pull up in audis cause i swear to god i’ll turn nothing to something
they be like “tino won’t make it” but imma keep working despite the assumptions
imma just beat the odds, n-gga talk down he gone speak to god

[verse]

im swervin the mazi, she gone off the molly, got vlone the latest boy
say “tino won’t make it” say “tino the greatest” the one that they hated boy
say “tino be cappin” say “tino not rappin” cause i took they lady boy
they be like “tino ain’t this” and like “tino ain’t that” i draw down with the laser boy

know i be working, you lazy boy
swervin the audi, we making noise
b-tch i be runnin this sh-t, i got everything going, according to plan
gimme one year, imma turn to the man
most of my haters done turned into fans
look at my wrist, that’s five times three
heard that lil boy tryna outshine me

got a big ass amount on me, they gone count on me
b-tch i can’t work with no locals, lil bro talking down catch a point just like focal
swervin the audi like i got a bounty, my bro got the pack just like postal
got a bad b-tch on me, came from the islands, a young n-gga really went global

i got some n-ggas that’s out in la, so a young n-gga also went coastal
i did this sh-t on my own, young n-gga rocking vlone
i was just broke, now a young n-gga up, so just leave me alone
it was all part of the master plan, b-tch imma rock, so im bad to the bone

got a bad b-tch on me, don’t call my phone, they be like “tino stay coming in strong.”
b-tch i don’t rock no vans, amiri jeans sit right on my pants
tino szn countin bands, my backend more than your advance
i done bossed up on my haters, my haters done turned into my fans

walked in that hoe too federal, saw yo mans, like who yo mans?

[adlibs]

diamonds they shine, bad b-tch, made her mine
don’t got the time, rollie my wrist, im buyin
pull up im swervin, gone, gone
gone off the wock, im jet blown
slide on the scene, like let’s go
chasin a sack, ready set go

[hook]

i done came up bout a hunnid, man i was just broke, told these f-ck n-ggas run it
whole team gone pull up in audis cause i swear to god i’ll turn nothing to something
they be like “tino won’t make it” but imma keep working despite the assumptions
imma just beat the odds, n-gga talk down he gone speak to god

(x3)

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