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t.k. flow (tien technique) - madebyterry lyrics

j*panese voice
ichi
一
terry k!llfigure
テリー・キル・フィギュア

maaaaan
what’s up man tell b*tch ass n*ggas ain’t talm’ bout sh*t mane
yall n*ggas ain’t getting no money main
that money been on my mind ma f*ckin
real sh*t
you been chasing that b*tch all yo ma f*ckin life n*gga
ma’ane that b*tch ain’t worfit

tell my partner to teach me how to cook up
cuz f*ck going broke i am the hook up
ttook a break from the raps and they shook up
cause when they want the fact i’m the look up
man, four years of college ain’t enough for nothing
40,000 a year ain’t enough for stunting
i need diamonds to shine, and they face now
talking carrots like rabbits oh yeah, i’m bugging
blow the canon, like elmer, and start bucking
am i herе on my own scared of nothing
text me off in thе range
perfecting my aim
little iron on me, but i still tuck it
i ain’t chris tucker. i am not rushing
shorty cappin super if she not f*cking
boy, don’t count if she didn’t suck it
gotta hit the head in the body second
under age, smoke we do not condone
but i understand the heart gone
lil n*ggas that listen to my music ain’t really got no mother, brother lover home
reminiscing when they told me, nothing for me in memphis. it be better out in atlanta
but they taught me how to handle my business
they also taught me how to go c*ck a hammer
beats banging like a band now
not a big stepper i’m the mans now
had a dream i could knock on my plans down then i did it and double my fans now
i don’t need to tell you what a pump do
because i know real ones in the kitchen with it
selling trees and also selling chicken
if you f*ck it up, then he’s selling tenders
they be doordash, but they keep it on them
just in case, n*ggas got other orders
that’s how you double your money when you hustle gotta beat the pusher man in the worker
i’m the record pusher in the rapper n*gga
i’m the backpacker, and the trapper n*gga
taking 36 is all down lamar
with a crackhead really cracking niga
my environment is really tragic niga
buchabandoned buildings and sports cars
and heat under the seat of turn to hop in a track meet full of sports stars
man i used to like whatever now i like my b*tches and leggings with a sports bra
show me how you thick when you stand up and i’ll show you how real niga floss
thicker shorty wanna tucker tummy
but i love it when they just a little bit chubby
baby fat make the coochie little gushi
ja rule put a little more on me
best believe when they see me on come up
ma’ane don’t receive no love from none of them
even had back turned by a couple of em
jealousy turned hate and f*ck em up
merch selling like it was hillfigure
hated on us cause we the ill n*gga
bullsh*tting wit rap yeah i feel jigga
stack it up net worth on k!ll*figures
uhh
“ma’ane ain’t f*cking with my niga center slim ma’ane
yall aint talking bout sh*t ma’ane”!

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