Speak Up

Yeah I'm immortal you know I'm Tee'd up And he talkin shit so I tell him speak up And the bitch started tripping like she is tweaked up And I'm seeing 2 inch I'm like nigga wassup Yeah my brodie deserve it I cop him a truck Yeah I got the talent, my rap it ain't luck And his shit is dookie I don't give a f*ck Yo girl on my dick and she giving me suck We gon be crazy but be we gon keep calm Yo girl hear my flow and that bitch is a fond His shit is ass and it just made me yawn Bitch I'm immortal and we're beyond They can not sever T and J's bond We dropping a nigga now he gon respawn Dime in my phone nigga I don't respond I'm making her wet, like her shit a pond I'm dropping a song, and they want it better Yeah she getting cold and she taking my sweater She wanting to ride and nigga Ima let her And he trying so hard, but he making errors It's me and tre and we in together I'm working so hard and I'm putting in effort Yeah I get with my girl, we're forever This is a bond that you cannot sever Some of my nigga's that left, and I got some of my niggas that stay Some of they left bruh its betray If you gon leave boy, stay away Yes we're grown but you trying to play And they want the drop but there is delay There is a drop, you gon have to wait Bitch I'm the goat, write like a essay (Say) Sorry Kash, your flow I might copy Hop on a mic nigga this is a hobby We grabbing the strap nigga we got to popping Yeah I'm breaking her heart, and hoe started sobbing They hearing the flow, their heads started bobbing We keeping it safe, and we don't f*ck with bombing And she cleaning me up, like she got to mopping His shit is dookie and it started flopping We keeping it real, we keeping control Yeah I'm taking my girl out we might have to bowl Speak down on my name nigga that is your soul My punches sharp and your punches dull I'm making you sowed like you're wool You got a black eye, and it looking like coal Bitch we go demon, my lines are cold I'm tired of her yeah, she getting old Time started passing we glow up Keep dropping tracks nigga we gon blow up He wanna fight but he ain't gon show up Nigga a pussy he needs to grow up (Yeah) Yeah I'm immortal you know I'm Tee'd up And he talkin shit so I tell him speak up And the bitch started tripping like she is tweaked up And I'm seeing 2 inch I'm like nigga wassup Yeah my brodie deserve it I cop him a truck Yeah I got the talent, my rap it ain't luck And his shit is dookie I don't give a f*ck Yo girl on my dick and she giving me suck We gona be crazy be we gon keep calm Yo girl hear my flow and that bitch is a fond His shit is ass and it just made me yawn Bitch I'm immortal and we're beyond They can not sever T and J's bond We dropping a nigga now he gon respawn Dime in my phone nigga I don't respond I'm making her wet, like her shit a pond I get him on four like that nigga a quad He throwing that shit like we call his desmond We change up the chorus like it just got bombed Thot getting wet, and she loving my song We got the end, that shits coming up We getting the bag nigga, running it up Brodie talk shit, like you better speak up This ain't a tea party, put down your cup We nearing the end nigga, summing it up He is not sorry stop sucking it up I'm grabbing the cat nigga roughing it up And she saying it hurt, like shut the f*ck up