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t. bailey – no hook pt. 3 lyrics

[intro: t.bailey]

we do this for the culture
right on time

[verse: t.bailey]

i ain’t chuck nor rich, n-gg- we cannot converse
got all different flavors of em, treat em like starburst
it’s tb, like the tampa bay logo
keep her on a string i treat em just like they yoyo’s
can’t give a d-mn about an ego trippin ho
cause all in all, they never satisfied they seeking mo
mess up ya life, when she don’t get her way round the way
they come with time spans like rapper come nowadays

times i dreamt about this, when i was younger
all summer sixteen i went hard every summer
takin it back to 2004, when we had chirp phones
drop it like its hot and the whisper song was my ringtone
seen a lot of thangs that a n-gg- that bang would see
but i’m t.bailey, i stayed the same, ain’t no changing me
i was in the streets probably more than he claim to be
seen a n-gg- get k!lled dont mean i had to claim the streets

i get respect for being real regardless
that’s why they on mind blowin me like nintendo cartridge momma raised me independently when i was 13, selling candy just to buy the 13s (to keep it g)

back in 07′ push the senate set movement
now im shittin on whoever tried to have me not included
hollywood fame is what we all dreamt of
but having a bunch of blood suckers, what i won’t have a team of
these n-gg-s out here loosing so now they just tryna team up
tryna see what i be on, so they get in touch just to see what
put me in any situation i’ll make some money out it
they put me in the box and i found a way to break out of it
what that tell you? i get glorified wherever i go, hittin b-tches back to back so my ex ain’t letting it go

earphones in i’m blacking out i’m outer space
i figure it’s time to shine and reflect like the sun rays
they say i got that golden sound give em that feel of jay
well this is my blueprint of a legacy, i won’t fade
sometimes i wonder why god gave me the cards he dealt me
but i won’t question why i just figured he tryna test me

no protection so we buying 9 millimeters
dump that 40 out, an i ain’t talking no old english

n-gg-s storytelling, they should be authors
they at the grammies really, but should be at the oscars

they say they getting money hard to tell like the truth
something special every time i hit the booth
the gr-ss ain’t always greener and i learnt that from my father
the gr-ss will be green wherever you willing water
my n-gg-s walk the streets with the cane like they crippled
this game a f-ckin gimmick it so superficial

to be beyond what’s hot spittin knowledge and not just babbling
my n-gg-s been drawing them thangs like they was raffling
we fired up cause these cops tryna extinguish
they tryna wipe us out like hurricane katrina
they say a good one go if you wait too long
but she been having hidden motives for way too long

took a trip to the chi for the winner
they shoot for recreation then face a room full of defenders
they lookin like a bunch of pretenders with bad intentions
and out of towners gettin taxed to hang around in trenches
la ain’t shit like chicago, n-gg-s really dying y’all still seeing tomorrow
i keep it moving like conveyer belts
24 still rappin with heat when y’all thought that i would melt
i don’t need a molly or no drug to feel myself
was a man about it just realized i needed help

now i’m taking trips overseas
met snoop met diddy all in one night, and ain’t even have to dream
n-gg-s counting down on the clock like new year’s eve
it’s like we never left how we come right back to the scene

like french said don’t panic
i have n-gg-s jack ya up like a car mechanic

[outro: t.bailey]

t-b
no hook pt. 3 and counting
one love, gone

- t bailey lyrics

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