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never expected - lil tjay lyrics

mmm yeah
mmm mmm mmm
mmm mmm
yeah
never expected this sh*t (never)
but somehow this is the way that i live (way that i live)
mama like “boy you so small” (small)
“go to school don’t come home after dark” (home after dark)
since bro passed i’ve been traumatized (traumatized)
they put it in though i’m still alive (still alive)
i get it wrong till i get it right (ahh)
but i’m here today for another fight
real talk i miss my n*gga
hit, snap or snitch my n*gga (or snitch)
free my n*ggas doing time or our n*ggas on the grind
big bro just turned to five figures (just turned to five figures)
opp stops that’s tryna lie n*ggas (tryna liе n*gga)
lay low boys tryna find n*ggas (find n*ggas)
got a lot of sh*t on my mind n*gga (on my mind)
true facts i ain’t even lying n*gga (nеver lying)
run down i ain’t playing no games (bow)
if the boys, better guess then i ain’t saying no names (no names)
every day i put a pain with the same old gangs (old gang)
17 big dreams you should know a f*cking range (range)
i ain’t tryna catch a case so i cover my face (face)
she said “opps in the back” tay*k do the race
walk 90 the dash i’m skipping through states (skrt)
them n*ggas be phony them boys can’t relate (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
when you was hungry you ate off my plate (plate)
now you in debt and you thinking sh*t safe (yeah)
i’ma pull up in a rari or wraith
get to them dollars the commas i’ve chased
yeah
bankroll bankroll bankroll (lay low)
y’all n*ggas want beef better lay low (lay low)
run trough your block and we play with them bangles (bang)
hit him want beef? (bang bang)
i’ma give him a halo (bang brrr)
aye (bow)
flexing margielas gon drill when i say so (when i say so)
brodie gon cook and he whipping out day*o (day*o)
b*tch said her snitch was a leak ayo ko (ko)
she got a man but she giving me play though (play though)
she do the gang if i give her my “say so” (say so)
free all my bro’s off the rock no filayo (filayo)
we gon pop up like it’s leggo my eggo
(we gon pop up like it’s leggo my eggo)
never expected this sh*t
but somehow this is the way that i live (way that i live)
mama like “boy you so small”
“go to school don’t come home after dark” (home after dark)
since bro passed i’ve been traumatized (traumatized)
they put it in though i’m still alive (still alive)
i get it wrong till i get it right (get it right)
but i’m here today for another fight (fight)
real talk i miss my n*gga (ahh)
hit, snap or snitch my n*gga (or snitch)
free my n*ggas doing time or our n*ggas on the grind
big bro just turned to five figures
opp stops that’s tryna lie n*ggas (lie n*gga)
lay low boys tryna find n*ggas (find n*ggas)
got a lot of sh*t on my mind n*gga (mind n*ggas)
true facts i ain’t even lying n*gga (never lying)
put n*ggas on turn myself to a boss (woah)
i told my n*ggas that we all gon go (woah)
but n*ggas be funny and did this ago
but expect me to pull up when they go to court (court, skrt)
stacking these bands that you know of course (bands)
they hit up my mans i felt that was lost (yeah)
run in the store i don’t care what it costs (costs)
run in the store i don’t care what it costs (costs)
i’m tryna cop all that cop me an audemar
i wanna pop out and f*ck all the baddest girls
i got a foreign and you got a honda car
you know the truth and i know yeah i’m a star
i got some gucci shades i got a gucci shirt
don’t let me make a call n*gga i’ll get you hurt
all my young n*ggas yeah i’m gon go put them first
all my young n*ggas yeah i’m gon go put them first
can’t understand
yeah yeah (nah nah nah)
i was feeling the man
yeah yeah (man man man)
and i lost my mind
yeah (mi* mi* mind)
when the opps took my man
yeah (man man man)
run up get hit up you look like a dummy (duck)
wrapped up in paper i feel like a mummy (mummy)
stupid lil n*gga you tryna be funny (nah)
i laughed at you n*ggas you say you gon cut me (nah)
free bugout you n*ggas is lucky (yeah)
yeah
free bugout you n*ggas is lucky, yeah
yeah
n*gga shots firing (shots fired)
n*gga hot wire (hot wire)
n*gga full tac (full tac)
n*gga opps dying (opps dying)
yeah you n*ggas all know what’s up (nah)
got henny it’s all in my cup (cup)
these b*tches they all wanna f*ck (f*ck)
tj porter yeah you know what’s up (yeah yeah)

- lil tjay lyrics

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