t.c. ransom şarkı sözleri

They go crazy for the bread hold a nigga like a ransom Pretty hoes on tip they all say that I look handsome Bro said he was down bad on his dick so I hand some Over niggas rockin masks like everyday not just october Too much in my head so I can't sleep if I stay sober Remember we was little used to sneak shit out the kroger Whole foods 7/11 we was just lil thieves Some my niggas graduated run up with the heat Not for me I earned everything I eat can't compete If this was track you not my heat you run up n you get beat Just met this lil boujee jawnt she scoop me in mercedes Bout to cut her off tho cause her ex dude wanna fade me I can't do no drama bout no pussy that shit crazy How he said he p tryna fight me bout a b? Steady lookin for me tryna find out where my v Got em trippin hard I'm just lil ol me Got em thinkin hard what's the t and what's the c If you meant to know then you would know just believe They go crazy for the bread hold a nigga like a ransom Pretty hoes on tip they all say that I look handsome Bro said he was down bad on his dick so I hand some Over niggas rockin masks like everyday not just october Too much in my head so I can't sleep if I stay sober Remember we was little used to sneak shit out the kroger Whole foods 7/11 we was just lil thieves Some my niggas graduated run up with the heat Not for me I earned everything I eat can't compete If this was track you not my heat you run up n you get beat
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