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blood remix - wuntayk timmy lyrics

[intro]
yea
mr. rap on the way
it’s worth the wait

[verse]
ok trapping all alone, they left kevin home
i ain’t never ever trap at home, f*ck was kevin on?
they gone prolly gone tell you i ain’t right i ain’t never wrong
she feel like i’m never home, i feel like i’m never gone
mail it to him woke up to some money but i slept alone
demons knocking on my door is the devil home?
i’ve done got addicted to withdraws i need methadonе
every rhyme in, evеry song perfect timin, metronome
i ain’t never been the type of n*gga that get left alone
you should know if she hung up on me it wasn’t no telephone
money talk rosetta stone, enough to put salt*n*peppa on(that’s a mill)
i found a key and set the tone
told em walk em down and get a chain these n*ggas steppin stones
i ain’t got no opps n*ggas dead and gone
this sh*t rip through vest n all flesh*n*bone
n*gga i might go herringbone, he don’t even wear his own
actress how they sharon stones, but carry on
baby ain’t no pressure i’ve been pressing on
even when life was beating me down like larry holmes
know i kept that pain bottled up its dom pérignon
i’m running sh*t like zeke, i’m out here running sh*t like jerry jones
louisville’s very own, i got us yall
n*gga they say my daddy was a pimp you know where that apple fall
i might front they bbls but they gone work they asses off
don’t know what the f*ck she think, she don’t get no pass at all
gone sell p*ssy i sell hank, b*tch it’s raining cats and dogs
wasn’t no casting call, soon as i called some action i had went from playing basketball
to out here trying to make everything from rock i went neanderthal
skull and bones, cannon ball, talking birds shippin
i saw everything the captain saw
we ain’t never slacking off, backing off
any n*gga cross me can’t come back across
he said come and get him cut his tracker off
i’m standing tall, overall, 99 tacko fall
alpha dog, ex miss how i used to slay her b*tch i’m santa clause
supreme sticker, on the bl!cker, its dianna ross how it sang
told em i’m connected like i’m panama
told her if she can make it disappear then she can have it all
save her name under cinderella cause we had a ball
this sh*t make me laugh at yall
these n*ggas can’t rap at all
i don’t put my phone on dnd i just don’t answer calls
feel if i tell ya, i gotta k!ll ya, i can’t answer yall
lord if n*ggas coming for my top i pray that ladder fall
yea i want to see blood
soon i touch that p*ssy she say i wanna be good
n*gga what?
sh*t feel so much better when you get it out the mud
[outro]
tayk n*gga
mr. rap on the way
(i deserve a grammy, oscar, and an emmy)
it’s worth the wait
this sh*t easy as f*ck

- wuntayk timmy lyrics

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