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for the record - ty! (tyexclamationpoint) lyrics

[lyrics from “for the record” by ty!]

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
for the record, that record just wasn’t hot
off the record, that necklace gon’ get you popped
for the record, i ain’t never had no opps
but off the record, if you come up on my block, you gettin’*

[verse]
prayin’ that this record doesn’t flop
ain’t n0body beggin’ me to drop
sure as h*ll, ain’t n0body jumpin’ off they socks
i’on got no bread, just a stomach full of knots, and a lil’ bit of wordplay
ain’t that sh*t a shock?
baby it’s the third date, can we tie the knot?
am i in the first place?
did i make the spot?
yeah, i know you got your roster, but do i got the rock?
do i fit your plot?
man, i know i fit the spot
but do i got the patience just to keep up with yo*
stop
do you want thе name that i was given by my pops?
[chorus]
for the rеcord, that record just wasn’t hot
off the record, that necklace gon’ get you popped
for the record, i ain’t never had no opps
but off the record, if you come up on my block, you gettin’*

[verse]
for the record, that record just wasn’t hot
f*ck a necklace, my pearls was never bought
for the record, we did what you never thought
and off the record, i reckon you probably never see the top
and i ain’t wishin’ on your downfall
man, ’cause i could do this sh*t without y’all
i get money everyday just like an outlaw
you step up to me wrong, you might f*ck around, catch a southpaw
undercover movin’ with that b*tch (alright)
undercover movin’, ’til i’m rich, yeah (yessir)
undercover moving, ’cause they snitched (okay)
i got shot callers, i ain’t afraid to make an assist
i’mma dish, on this dish is calamari
show up late to every function, i’on even go to parties
i been dropping that suspension, ’cause you know i’m always tardy
and i keep lackin’ to mention
i put black up on that audi, it’s a rental
ask me where i’ve been, i just been chillin’ with my kinfolk
on the road to riches, baby, that’s just where we’ve been, hoe
ty for presidential
my gang deadly, also sinful
if you step up to us wrong, we might put one up in your temple
i keep k!llin’ instrumentals
d*mn, i keep k!llin’ all these beats
why they steppin’ to us wrong?
that’s how you die up in these streets
tell me how i grip the green, but i quit trying up my cleats, b*tch

- ty tyexclamationpoint lyrics

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