Now I got the people lookin at me through windows
Shorty I'm just tryna get out of the friend zone
I could tell you like me don't pretendo
Stop with the games no nintendo
That ain't no pun intended tho
I got that drip like post nasal
I invented flow
I'm a thriller game 6 of the 98 bulls
No push off i'm the one i'm the one who was chose
I'm incredible like mr incredible
Take her out for sushi all of that is edible
But i dont do edibles
Gotta stay credible
Are you even ready bro?
I am really ready bro
If I call you out, that is something you should work on
No when I am dancing i'm not something you can twerk on
Seen that new supreme and i tried that new shirt on
Gotta do it big like the young man Sean Don
Do it for the fam
Yo i do it for my people
I be rising to the top like a freakin steeple
Church boy flow you ain't even seen me doe
I got all my minions goin crazy like beedo
Got a chip on my shoulder like frito
But i won't break baby girl no dorito
I just wanna show you that i'm real not fake though
I'mma do all i can do give you the world tho
Yeah you know i got the sauce
Yeah you know i got the dressin
I be makin paper and i'm sneezin yall be blessin
I be preachin words like a prophet or a reverend
Me and all my crew actin really chill and reckless
Spent a couple hundred on some gold plated necklace
Hope you see the work and that yall can respect it
I be makin hits all the plays you can check it
I be workin hard Mo Bamba not Sheck Wes
I'm Smart but not like the water
I'm a young man no I ain't got no daughter
I'm finna take a vacay to a place that's much hotter
I seen that pretty mama she done fell and i caught her
You could bet i'm the real deal
My homies be lit and they real trill
Ti time is my buddy he real real
We be makin moves like its kill bill
Mama and my daddy raised me good it's the truth
I be spittin fire in the DIY booth
Too many hits like your boy Babe Ruth
But that's not my candy i don't like babe ruths
Young TJ he got the skill
From above i get the will
I hope in 10 years to be here still
Climbing up the hills i'm jack not jill
Tell um
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Now I got the people lookin at me through windows
Shorty I'm just tryna get out of the friend zone
I could tell you like me don't pretendo
Stop with the games no nintendo
That ain't no pun intended tho
I got that drip like post nasal
I invented flow
I'm a thriller game 6 of the 98 bulls
No push off i'm the one i'm the one who was chose
I'm incredible like mr incredible
Take her out for sushi all of that is edible
But i dont do edibles
Gotta stay credible
Are you even ready bro?
I am really ready bro
If I call you out, that is something you should work on
No when I am dancing i'm not something you can twerk on
Seen that new supreme and i tried that new shirt on
Gotta do it big like the young man Sean Don
Do it for the fam
Yo i do it for my people
I be rising to the top like a freakin steeple
Church boy flow you ain't even seen me doe
I got all my minions goin crazy like beedo
Got a chip on my shoulder like frito
But i won't break baby girl no dorito
I just wanna show you that i'm real not fake though
I'mma do all i can do give you the world tho
Yeah you know i got the sauce
Yeah you know i got the dressin
I be makin paper and i'm sneezin yall be blessin
I be preachin words like a prophet or a reverend
Me and all my crew actin really chill and reckless
Spent a couple hundred on some gold plated necklace
Hope you see the work and that yall can respect it
I be makin hits all the plays you can check it
I be workin hard Mo Bamba not Sheck Wes
I'm Smart but not like the water
I'm a young man no I ain't got no daughter
I'm finna take a vacay to a place that's much hotter
I seen that pretty mama she done fell and i caught her
You could bet i'm the real deal
My homies be lit and they real trill
Ti time is my buddy he real real
We be makin moves like its kill bill
Mama and my daddy raised me good it's the truth
I be spittin fire in the DIY booth
Too many hits like your boy Babe Ruth
But that's not my candy i don't like babe ruths
Young TJ he got the skill
From above i get the will
I hope in 10 years to be here still
Climbing up the hills i'm jack not jill
Tell um
Shorty I'm just tryna get out of the friend zone
I could tell you like me don't pretendo
Stop with the games no nintendo
That ain't no pun intended tho
I got that drip like post nasal
I invented flow
I'm a thriller game 6 of the 98 bulls
No push off i'm the one i'm the one who was chose
I'm incredible like mr incredible
Take her out for sushi all of that is edible
But i dont do edibles
Gotta stay credible
Are you even ready bro?
I am really ready bro
If I call you out, that is something you should work on
No when I am dancing i'm not something you can twerk on
Seen that new supreme and i tried that new shirt on
Gotta do it big like the young man Sean Don
Do it for the fam
Yo i do it for my people
I be rising to the top like a freakin steeple
Church boy flow you ain't even seen me doe
I got all my minions goin crazy like beedo
Got a chip on my shoulder like frito
But i won't break baby girl no dorito
I just wanna show you that i'm real not fake though
I'mma do all i can do give you the world tho
Yeah you know i got the sauce
Yeah you know i got the dressin
I be makin paper and i'm sneezin yall be blessin
I be preachin words like a prophet or a reverend
Me and all my crew actin really chill and reckless
Spent a couple hundred on some gold plated necklace
Hope you see the work and that yall can respect it
I be makin hits all the plays you can check it
I be workin hard Mo Bamba not Sheck Wes
I'm Smart but not like the water
I'm a young man no I ain't got no daughter
I'm finna take a vacay to a place that's much hotter
I seen that pretty mama she done fell and i caught her
You could bet i'm the real deal
My homies be lit and they real trill
Ti time is my buddy he real real
We be makin moves like its kill bill
Mama and my daddy raised me good it's the truth
I be spittin fire in the DIY booth
Too many hits like your boy Babe Ruth
But that's not my candy i don't like babe ruths
Young TJ he got the skill
From above i get the will
I hope in 10 years to be here still
Climbing up the hills i'm jack not jill
Tell um
Writer: Tyler Allred
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