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ROF Vontrez - TMS Freestyle Lyrics



ROF Vontrez - TMS Freestyle Lyrics




Niggas ain't been the same lately
Been staying up in my lane lately
They don't know how far I came baby
They thinking yo boy a lame baby
The way that they hate
Is really a shame
Diamonds they drip from my chains
I'm really bringing the pain
I'm popping champagne
I remember I used to ride trains
Now yo boy switching lanes
Now Theses bitches be screaming my name
I don't care long as it not in vain
Greatness running through my vain
V-V-S's on my brain
I think it's making me insane
Through all his still the same
Cause a Real nigga what I claim
Imma keep popping them pills
Imma keep popping them tags
Imma keep buying ha bags
Imma keep switching it up
She gone keep giving up
I'm not a thug keep it tucked
In case a nigga try his luck
U know I don't Give f*ck
Imma keep running up
Secure the bag tided it up
While y'all Niggas was hating
I was getting to the money
Mamma ain't raise a dummy
When I was Down it was funny
Nun of y'all had love for me
When they look down hope they smile at me
I just hope I make my granny happy
I just wanna make Makayla happy
I just wanna make Terrell and Tatum happy
I put my heart in theses the game leaf
Broken promises I can't keep
Talking to much make my ears bleed
Unless she hitting high notes like a symphony
I'm not to good with communication
Until I hit this purple persuasion
Hit it twice got me looking Asian
Don't mind me girl I'm just hell-a faded
Don't mind me shorty I'm just talking shit
Still to fantasize about getting rich
I'm overzealous
Money over bitch
Don't want the head
You can keep them britches
Ear to the streets
And my eyes on snitches
I'm too official
Gotta keep it pippin
Off the ack
You know what I'm sipping
F*cked to bitch
And she left limp

Smoke me a zip its no secret
I skate on yo bitch like I'm Sweetness
I serve the
Feins and the Demons
I f*cked on yo bitch while you sleeping
She talk and catch seman
I guess it's apart of the fame
When I'm done
You gone remember my name
Nigga it's all on my chain

In a steamer
With a cutie
On the money
No movie
I took his girl
She choosy
She hit me up
Hey goofy
I write my thoughts
On a loose leaf
I keep it 100
Like mike Tyson
To be honest
I just want the one night
No mistake
I don't speak twice
Her lips loose
But her pussy tight
J-J bitch it's Dynamite
Her nigga mad
Now he trying to Fight
Run up on me he gone die tonight
(Run up on me he gone die tonight)
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Niggas ain't been the same lately
Been staying up in my lane lately
They don't know how far I came baby
They thinking yo boy a lame baby
The way that they hate
Is really a shame
Diamonds they drip from my chains
I'm really bringing the pain
I'm popping champagne
I remember I used to ride trains
Now yo boy switching lanes
Now Theses bitches be screaming my name
I don't care long as it not in vain
Greatness running through my vain
V-V-S's on my brain
I think it's making me insane
Through all his still the same
Cause a Real nigga what I claim
Imma keep popping them pills
Imma keep popping them tags
Imma keep buying ha bags
Imma keep switching it up
She gone keep giving up
I'm not a thug keep it tucked
In case a nigga try his luck
U know I don't Give f*ck
Imma keep running up
Secure the bag tided it up
While y'all Niggas was hating
I was getting to the money
Mamma ain't raise a dummy
When I was Down it was funny
Nun of y'all had love for me
When they look down hope they smile at me
I just hope I make my granny happy
I just wanna make Makayla happy
I just wanna make Terrell and Tatum happy
I put my heart in theses the game leaf
Broken promises I can't keep
Talking to much make my ears bleed
Unless she hitting high notes like a symphony
I'm not to good with communication
Until I hit this purple persuasion
Hit it twice got me looking Asian
Don't mind me girl I'm just hell-a faded
Don't mind me shorty I'm just talking shit
Still to fantasize about getting rich
I'm overzealous
Money over bitch
Don't want the head
You can keep them britches
Ear to the streets
And my eyes on snitches
I'm too official
Gotta keep it pippin
Off the ack
You know what I'm sipping
F*cked to bitch
And she left limp

Smoke me a zip its no secret
I skate on yo bitch like I'm Sweetness
I serve the
Feins and the Demons
I f*cked on yo bitch while you sleeping
She talk and catch seman
I guess it's apart of the fame
When I'm done
You gone remember my name
Nigga it's all on my chain

In a steamer
With a cutie
On the money
No movie
I took his girl
She choosy
She hit me up
Hey goofy
I write my thoughts
On a loose leaf
I keep it 100
Like mike Tyson
To be honest
I just want the one night
No mistake
I don't speak twice
Her lips loose
But her pussy tight
J-J bitch it's Dynamite
Her nigga mad
Now he trying to Fight
Run up on me he gone die tonight
(Run up on me he gone die tonight)
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Writer: Matthew Jones
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Performed By: ROF Vontrez
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Matthew Jones

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