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10kdunkin & atl smook – tityboi testo

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[intro: atl smook]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus: atl smook]
two chains on my neck like i’m tity boi
pull up, take over your city, boy
play for keeps, don’t show no pity, boy
try to [?]
pull the stick and i air that b+tch out
oh, that’s your b+tch? well, i’m taking her down
i used to be lost, then that money, i found
all this water on me, a young n+gga might drown
pull up [?] i got skrrt
i sprint to the check and i’m coming in first
i’m k!lling this beat, put this song in a he+rs+
he wanna diss, we gon’ do him the worst
i put my boots on, i got [?]
vvs diamonds, they dance on my shirt
i’m a rude boy, yeah, she say i’m a jerk
go hard in the field, yeah, i f+ck up the turf

[verse 1: atl smook]
finesse him, yeah, i sell that lil’ boy a dream
in love with the mud, give the codeine a ring
[?] i got too many tings
if i go broke, mask up like halloween
might go to rehab ’cause i’m a cash fiend
package just touched down, the doorbell just ring
my hundreds, they blue, and my fifties, they pink
got gas in my blunt and you know that it stink
i got more stripes than a flag
i got more troops than fort brad
i got more cheese than a rat
that’s your b+tch, she call me dad
i got some pints in the stash
i got some drip out at saks
yeah, i get sharp as an axe
i leave that boy in the past
[chorus: atl smook]
two chains on my neck like i’m tity boi
pull up, take over your city, boy
play for keeps, don’t show no pity, boy
try to [?]
pull the stick and i air that b+tch out
oh, that’s your b+tch? well, i’m taking her down
i used to be lost, then that money, i found
all this water on me, a young n+gga might drown
pull up [?] i got skrrt
i sprint to the check and i’m coming in first
i’m k!lling this beat, put this song in a he+rs+
he wanna diss, we gon’ do him the worst
i put my boots on, i got [?]
vvs diamonds, they dance on my shirt
i’m a rude boy, yeah, she say i’m a jerk
go hard in the field, yeah, i f+ck up the turf

[verse 2: 10kdunkin]
go hard in the field, this sh+t can get real
i been on my phone finessing all year
we stay with them glocks, got a glock right here
and when you see me, know the gang right here
my hundreds be blue, my hundreds be green
i pull out that fire, it got a green beam
look me in my eyes, still don’t know what i seen
it’s some nights in my past, you don’t know what i seen
designer my eye, you can’t see how i see
can’t sit at our table, no, there ain’t no seats
i’m high as h+ll, i need to take a seat
get the drip now the hundreds blue like the sea
just hotboxed the whip now i can’t see
on carbon i’m smoking, swear i can’t breathe
just picked up the money now i’m finna leave
[chorus: atl smook]
two chains on my neck like i’m tity boi
pull up, take over your city, boy
play for keeps, don’t show no pity, boy
try to [?]
pull the stick and i air that b+tch out
oh, that’s your b+tch? well, i’m taking her down
i used to be lost, then that money, i found
all this water on me, a young n+gga might drown
pull up [?] i got skrrt
i sprint to the check and i’m coming in first
i’m k!lling this beat, put this song in a he+rs+
he wanna diss, we gon’ do him the worst
i put my boots on, i got [?]
vvs diamonds, they dance on my shirt
i’m a rude boy, yeah, she say i’m a jerk
go hard in the field, yeah, i f+ck up the turf

- 10kdunkin atl smook testo


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