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Tom & Jerry Video (MV)




Performed By: Trevo
Length: 4:14
Written by: Samuel Stephens




Trevo - Tom & Jerry Lyrics




I came in this thing with a plan
How come they don't understand
I'm just tryina' do what I can
Don't care about stacking no bands

Man I used to sit back
Used to sit back and watch everybody
Now I'm up in the game
On the field I'm finna' catch a body
Satan know I'm boutta' catch a body
Yea he know it's getting scary
Running Running Running
Running running like we Tom & Jerry

Step on the line got a Game plan
Different mind, not the same man
Formally known by the name Sam
(Beat The Beat Up Like I'm Bam Bam)
Kill the beat with my man Kham
I don't see you got my Ray Bands
Moving the cards like I changed hands
Only family no new friends
Whole family be some true fans

I got the devil running after me
He out here setting up traps for me
Yea I'm Jerry he the Tommy Cat
He keep chasing me feels like it's flattery
Feeling super charged like a battery
Ready to swing like a batter be
I whip up a beat like it's batter B
Spitting fire nothing new to me

There ain't no competitors
Anybody looking sideways getting wetted up
Do this every day killing beats on a regular
See a demon while I'm in the trees like a predator
Nope, I ain't regular

Working hard to be great
Yea I got a lot of food on my plate
But my name Jerry
I gotta get the cheese
No beats or studios safe

Call the right play and switch the right mode
Only one mission complete the goal
Jesus my leader thats how this go
2018 and I'm ready for more
Red light means stop, green light means go
I'm at my best as far as you know
No under tuck, this ain't lypo
You can kill any beat, once you got the right flow

Man I used to sit back
Used to sit back and watch everybody
Now I'm up in the game
On the field I'm finna catch a body
Satan know I'm boutta catch a body
Yea he know it's getting scary
Running Running Running
Running running like we Tom & Jerry

My team we out here working
Work so much our bones be hurting
Always on the hunt we lurking
Look like Kyrie swerving through the lane
To the basket
See a demon let him have
Knocked em down like Bird and Magic
Jumping hurdles like a rabbit
Tragic

We show up and do what we wanna do
I switch the flow like an audible
Shoot like I play at the Oracle
And this is my process of murder dude

Find a beat
Then I put it in a hearse
Put it in the dirt
Put it on a shirt
Any beat stepping to me getting merked
Any beat stepping to me getting merked

Demons chasing me we look like Tom and Jerry
I'm like Timmy Timmy Turner, think I need my fairies
Damage on like every beat, but that pain could vary
Im knocking verses out the park like Darryl Strawberry

I know my name is Jerry
I know I'm really small
But when my angles are on deck you know I'm standing tall
Tom don't wanna see me running with this ball
Cuz shoulders dropping
Running through like I'm back at EMK Halls

Man I used to sit back
Used to sit back and watch everybody
Now I'm up in the game
On the field I'm finna' catch a body
Satan know I'm boutta' catch a body
Yea he know it's getting scary
Running Running Running
Running running like we Tom & Jerry

(See my sin, throw the peace up
See a demon, tell it ease up)

I can saying anything I want about defeating all these demons
But if I'm not living the life
Then I'm a hypocrite
Living and doing this wrong in His sight
I ain't leaning off of no dirty sprite
Xannies and Percs they ain't in me tonight
Sober and tryina' keep the good fight
Every single vice is different but my God fix you up nice (facts)
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I came in this thing with a plan
How come they don't understand
I'm just tryina' do what I can
Don't care about stacking no bands

Man I used to sit back
Used to sit back and watch everybody
Now I'm up in the game
On the field I'm finna' catch a body
Satan know I'm boutta' catch a body
Yea he know it's getting scary
Running Running Running
Running running like we Tom & Jerry

Step on the line got a Game plan
Different mind, not the same man
Formally known by the name Sam
(Beat The Beat Up Like I'm Bam Bam)
Kill the beat with my man Kham
I don't see you got my Ray Bands
Moving the cards like I changed hands
Only family no new friends
Whole family be some true fans

I got the devil running after me
He out here setting up traps for me
Yea I'm Jerry he the Tommy Cat
He keep chasing me feels like it's flattery
Feeling super charged like a battery
Ready to swing like a batter be
I whip up a beat like it's batter B
Spitting fire nothing new to me

There ain't no competitors
Anybody looking sideways getting wetted up
Do this every day killing beats on a regular
See a demon while I'm in the trees like a predator
Nope, I ain't regular

Working hard to be great
Yea I got a lot of food on my plate
But my name Jerry
I gotta get the cheese
No beats or studios safe

Call the right play and switch the right mode
Only one mission complete the goal
Jesus my leader thats how this go
2018 and I'm ready for more
Red light means stop, green light means go
I'm at my best as far as you know
No under tuck, this ain't lypo
You can kill any beat, once you got the right flow

Man I used to sit back
Used to sit back and watch everybody
Now I'm up in the game
On the field I'm finna catch a body
Satan know I'm boutta catch a body
Yea he know it's getting scary
Running Running Running
Running running like we Tom & Jerry

My team we out here working
Work so much our bones be hurting
Always on the hunt we lurking
Look like Kyrie swerving through the lane
To the basket
See a demon let him have
Knocked em down like Bird and Magic
Jumping hurdles like a rabbit
Tragic

We show up and do what we wanna do
I switch the flow like an audible
Shoot like I play at the Oracle
And this is my process of murder dude

Find a beat
Then I put it in a hearse
Put it in the dirt
Put it on a shirt
Any beat stepping to me getting merked
Any beat stepping to me getting merked

Demons chasing me we look like Tom and Jerry
I'm like Timmy Timmy Turner, think I need my fairies
Damage on like every beat, but that pain could vary
Im knocking verses out the park like Darryl Strawberry

I know my name is Jerry
I know I'm really small
But when my angles are on deck you know I'm standing tall
Tom don't wanna see me running with this ball
Cuz shoulders dropping
Running through like I'm back at EMK Halls

Man I used to sit back
Used to sit back and watch everybody
Now I'm up in the game
On the field I'm finna' catch a body
Satan know I'm boutta' catch a body
Yea he know it's getting scary
Running Running Running
Running running like we Tom & Jerry

(See my sin, throw the peace up
See a demon, tell it ease up)

I can saying anything I want about defeating all these demons
But if I'm not living the life
Then I'm a hypocrite
Living and doing this wrong in His sight
I ain't leaning off of no dirty sprite
Xannies and Percs they ain't in me tonight
Sober and tryina' keep the good fight
Every single vice is different but my God fix you up nice (facts)
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Writer: Samuel Stephens
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