Are we doing the most?
(Are we doing the most?)
(I think we're doing the most)
I don't believe we're doing the most
I think everyone else around us is doing the most
I don't like to drink but I just hit a lick
I don't need no lighter just to keep lit
I'm not down with talking better make it quick
I don't like to drink but I love the drip
Born in the sand
Metaphor for the storm that I form when the mic in my hand
When I write I demanded the ice in the glass
You inviting the mask
With the light in my grasp
(Ah shit)
Now why did you do this
You know that we got exuberance
This is more than just the music
Kids from the tomb, bitch
What is the news and...
Bitch I'm TommiGunner, never second runner
Imma do the numbers, till they call my number
Imma come up under any rapper thinking that they better
Make it wetter
To the letter
Set a record on a record for the record
Watch how I do this
They say my style is the rudest
You better put on like two vests
I'm busting like two techs
And Lordy and I'm looking at you next
(Gunner)
I don't like to drink but I just hit a lick
I don't need no lighter just to keep lit
I'm not down with talking better make it quick
I don't like to drink but I love the drip
I don't like to drink but I just hit a lick
I don't need no lighter just to keep lit
I'm not down with talking better make it quick
I don't like to drink but I love the drip
Let it be pronounced
If the beat don't bounce
Then the kid won't hop on a weak soul sound
I'm a lethal hound
With an ego crown
And a flow so cold it'll freeze your crowd
And I pay for attention with no fee
Organize these rhymes like OCD
Myself, me and I be the company
'Til I sign that line for the custody
Redefine when a verse be vital
Flow design turn the wave to tidal
Vocals shine when I face my rival
Hit my line better raise your dial
Mercy calls when a sinner's born
And I reincarnate from a metaphor
And the Murphy's law, when it rains it pours
And I'm signing off better check the score
Nigga
I don't like to drink but I just hit a lick
I don't need no lighter just to keep lit
I'm not down with talking better make it quick
I don't like to drink but I love the drip
Now we back
And we run these tracks 'til our tongues detach
Oh no we don't relax recognize rejects big checks respect we gon' need that
Still we come at your neck 'til the bone collapse
Double tap nothing wrong with that
Me? My dreams is just to fill you f*cks up with disgust discussing me
No snake shit, bitch I'm an enemy
Murder creep in my fantasies
Holy water blessed by priest ain't cease this beast that is deep in me
Now mans is sick
But I float on the flow with no penmanship
And I go for the throat with no censorship
Got no sense in this
Sleeping on me like "ZZ" see TG never been easy
I don't R-A-P on these beats, no I F-U-C-K 'til I skeet
Wrap it up and then repeat
Let em know
I can't take it slow
Like a hoe
Hit the f*cking floor when I hit the flow
Bro, are you serious I just asked you to stop rapping
Sam, how do you turn this thing off?
Pull the plug! Pull the plug!
Just pull the f*cking plug!
Pull the plug! (TG)