tsif - sahr ellie lyrics
tsif lyrics
(intro)
so i really ain’t got no lunch money?
ight..
i’m still gone eat though, you know that right?
you know that right?
(first verse)
manoeuvres so slow
but i’m moving still
of da yorky i just wanna drill
dnd (do not disturb)
ive just been feeling numb
get up on stage
im just from da field
i’ve been taught to get it
that’s why i’m f*ckin reckless
dis sh*t for real
so you ain’t gotta check me
dey won’t look my way unless i fail
but i conquered
im a different breed
so sh*t can get awakard
playing with these jokers
and these cards get you lost man
bro’em at da casino
and he dropping em light bands
if it ain’t about money
don’t ask how our night went
dis sh*t really mine
y’all pay for da night rent
posted with em therapist
ion evеn wanna vent
talkin about my problems
ion really undеrstand
hop outta this seat
then i go and get lit again
popping all these pills
i’ve been taking all these different meds
( hook )
lunch money loaded
had to empty out my pockets
holes in my socks and
i wasn’t too bothered
break it with fazo
if it’s left to a dollar
got em tattoos on my neck
devil on my collar
11 ways, we run it
but we don’t play soccer
sh*t get outta hand
when we bring em choppers
surgery manouvers
you can call me an opp doctor 
i’m a preacher kid
but ion listen to da pastor
tsif (. this sh*t is f*cked)
man i’m feeling so numb
got it on his own
n0body give it up
never expect none
but yall did him wrong
crazy minded
he be going dumb
bakery
he don’t do no crumbs
can’t fool him twice
not even once
this n*gga me
and i put it on moms
throw it up but i ain’t jackin none 2x
( hook )
lunch money loaded
had to empty out my pockets
holes in my socks
i wasn’t too bothered
break it with fazo
if it’s left to a dollar
got em tattoos on my neck
devil on my collar
11 ways, we run it but we don’t play soccer
dis sh*t get outta hand
when we bring em choppers
surgery manouvers
you can call me an opp doctor

i’m a preachers kid
but ion listen to da pastor
tsif (. this sh*t is f*cked)
man i’m feeling so numb
dis sh*t won’t make no sense to em n*ggas
they ain’t like us
why we stressing about em n*ggas
they won’t fight us
this a new chapter
stillsahr side of me
really my master
made em money slow but
run it up faster
i was trapped up in da trap
like em hamsters
taught em lil n*ggas some sh*t
really do matters
they making money now
but fist really be a habit
tsif (. this sh*t is f*cked)
man i’m feeling so numb
Random Song Lyrics :
- robinsonada - zey lyrics
- sauce boyz - jason young lyrics
- marche ou crève - r.e.d.k. lyrics
- moj bol - juice lyrics
- white feather - luca fiore lyrics
- echo - christina grimmie lyrics
- even if / the willingham - yu lyrics
- ti suona male - brokenspeakers lyrics
- wonderful woman - chuck berry lyrics
- retarded - hopie lyrics