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alter ego (intro) - tink lyrics

[verse 1]
they be like ain’t you that little girl that had that tape winters diary
now you out here rapping
thought you only could do r&b
no sweetie i spit too
probably harder than ya n-gga do
give his -ss a little math cl-ss
come find out what them triggas do
trigonomics, h-lla shapes
small circles, no sp-ce
new n-ggas y’all not allowed
put a lock pad on them f-cking gates
lock pad on my phone case
cause i don’t do no talking man
little n-ggas wanna beef with me
better move around like a silly fan
ac, i’m a1
i be at, but got two guns
that’s more fun, just pick one
watch ya mouth, i put it on ya tongue
don’t f-ck with me homie
these b-tches think that they know me
ain’t talking bout no liquor store
when i tell em’ grab that forty
go bang bang like chief keef
thank god for that retweet
picked up on that 3hunna
now my name buzzing like a f-cking bee
now n-ggas can’t get enough
i’m holding weight like a freight truck
new auditions for stomp the yard
these whack hoes better step it up

what up chicago
i’m on that drill flow
these b-tches think it’s sweet
meet my alter ego
they say i’m h-lla crazy
they say i’m outta my mind
don’t get it confused
that’s just that alter ego coming alive

- tink lyrics

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