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Tuff FT. (Tew-sly, and coh)
- //chorus//
- Nigga I'm straight, no killing no cop
- I'm a first borin so I'm still so fine
- Like hold up bitch I left your nigga in a ditch
- I ain't never gonna run, I'd lose before I'd run Shoot a nigga
- damn he dead But now he think he Tuff Nigga
- you a bitch boy
- Me and my niggas Tuff I ain't give a fuck
- And me and my hood real Tuff
- //Verse 1//
- Man these niggas be capping to much
- Got to many sticks in the crib
- Got AK's and glocks Nigga back in this bitch .40 with the clip
- Next thing you know I'm living real great
- I'm smoking that blunt Block that bitch
- cause she still stalking
- Fear me nigga
- //verse 2//
- Got the blue print to his mansion
- We just pulled up to the gate
- And jumped it Now I'm walking through this mansion with My glock
- It gonna make me untouchable
- Now I'm looking for his room Damn this party big
- Found him lacking and shot em
- Now I'm moving through the shadows
- Told him sorry but not sorry Bring the smoke
- //tewsly verse//
- Uh yuh, huh uh, look
- I'm back on the beat full horror scene seen his head been in the bin
- I'm full steam ahead meet his beet, bees don't leave me be so I bend
- His stream cast full of heads, upon his neat meat ridin' he do I spin
- His shit, up on the flask I spit this shit in a flash, dine in or carry out
- I can send this shit out to go, Toggin' all your joshin' right out of knoggin' n'
- I'm knockin' right through your dome, clockin' shit at light speed,
- Like I show speed, don't try my gangsta flow faster than so nic,
- I don't slow down prick, lemme speed up I'm goin' kinda slow,
- Reppin 910, 99 problems, but you ain't a bitch so you gotta be a problem
- I man handle him, 99 problems 99 X factor ratin' I got your shit on Problemo
- Lameo, oh what, you wanna troll me, lmao, try my hitch and see what pitch
- You need to get a stitch, Stick to the sticks and stones scrum,
- You can never scrub my legacy away, I gave no courtesy
- I have no purpose to continue beatin' your jealousy away
- Stop feelin' like I'm not puttin' your life in jeopardy dummy
- Geo parted ways, if you put ten knifes in your rum, you will die young
- I don't give a flyin' fuck, I'm better than all of y'all in battlin'
- That's why I got the balls, fuck around n' find out, that's why you don't vote for me
- You like to see me fail, failure isn't an option, so let's opt in mother fucker
- //verse 4//
- Molly fucking on my kidneys
- I can't breathe niggas really want to know what with me
- I know you bastards can't keep up
- I'm making them Ms I ain't losing these builds
- I'm shooting niggas for fun
- //cohs verse//
- Yeah bitches capping to much fore’ they get capped
- Full mags blood drags popping pills before I pass out
- When I say we run these streets I mean run down these streets and spray em down no mercy
- I ain’t from the hood but I’ll leave ya in the hood of the truck
- Bitches tryna get close to me I grip on the Glock and let it spray
- Nail in the coffin shoot a bullet through his casket at his funeral just to be sure he’s dead
- Broken glass and bent metal bats vs lead filled gats stay strapped
- You wanna pull up? Build up some muscle then pull up
- //chorus//
- Nigga I'm straight, no killing no cop
- I'm a first borin so I'm still so fine
- Like hold up bitch I left your nigga in a ditch
- I ain't never gonna run, I'd lose before I'd run Shoot a nigga
- damn he dead But now he think he Tuff Nigga
- you a bitch boy
- Me and my niggas Tuff I ain't give a fuck
- And me and my hood real Tuff
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