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letra de tom ford [sample!] - tommy g

[intro:]
aye
you know we out here
d’s back
we ’bout to drop this sh-t we been waiting a minute for
yo

[verse 1: tommyg]
clap your hands for the kid who’s about to get it
tommyg i’m here to gather up the figures
i ain’t f-cking with you narc -ss broke -ss n-ggas
finna stack up on this cheddar till i’m bleeding from my fingers
i ain’t playing with you n-ggas i’m just getting to this paper
bagging up them oz man i been put in this labor
banging out bs you can call me escobar
and i ain’t f-cking with your trees ‘less your sh-t be up to-par
cause i’m rolling on that gas
sipping on this purple
got a n-gga higher than the f-cking jeans on urkel
i’m a spaz cause i’m freaking on this beat
with my mind set to k!ll i won’t settle for defeat
catch me striving towards the top [?] is what i achieve
cause i’m liable to lead this sh-t
i’m the one they call king
murder this
ain’t n0body stopping me
n-ggas know my team supreme
so they try to jock it
cs we been trill just looking for a chance
now it’s time to blow up watch my crew up and advance
you think we dumb n-gga? that was just the standard price
imma toss the rocket up my n-gga dalton tax ’em right
like

[verse 2: d boii]
my sales coming up
your b-tch going down
and i don’t mean to garden when i say she hoes around
i keep a hard erection for the softest throat around
and like a f-cking dirty carpet got the darkest flow around
i am confident in this f-ck
i swear my b-lls is bulging out
where that trash man truck
these n-ggas garbage throw ’em out
i’m a shark
you’re a trout
you’re apartments
i’m a house
we ain’t built the same
build the flames
bigger than an arson in a drought
hold up
you know what time
i slump on the cut like a power saw
i gas that b-tch
smash that sh-t
deflate that hoe like a [?] ahhh
i deserve a picture
tell b won if you know the victor
raps stay tight
boa constrictor
aye keep it real
i ain’t never heard of tom ford
cause in my hood we’ll probably jack you out of tom’s ford
ain’t no money ain’t no b-tches ain’t no time for it
and i’m so advanced that i could probably move this town forward
i spit these lines with no effort
a college professors’
minds couldn’t f with
a beat to beat until they gave me violence domestic
excuse me please i think that last line was dyslexic
yeah trick
yeah trick
no i’m not kendrick
but you can call me king trick
i’m finna stay to the white boys
ha

- tommy g

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