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t.latt - timothy lyrics

timothy
[hook]
i gave my all to my people x 4
come near the alter i peeped you
tryna find christ, yea i see you
looking for godly things need you x 2
thank god for all of the lessons
thank god for all of the blessings
thank god for all of the times that i strolled up
i rolled up the weed i was stressing
[trap like the plate for collection]
na na na na x2
you gotta stay focused
she want chanel
she want the fendi
and she want givenchy

broke down the hard in the kitchen
i stuck to the mission
f-cking wit timothy
when you get a pack
you gotta flip and get it back
and gotta run up them digits
get money my chemistry
run up them digits
it’s still f-ck the industry
[run up you timid]
go-realer is enter me

[verse]
i was f-cked up
i swear it wasn’t cl!cking
then i switched who my clique is
[taliban]
then i f-cked up them digits
[don’t steal from the ministry]
n0body can limit me
stay down and when n0body feel you just k!ll em
blessed for real
[blessed]
i’m blessed for real
[blessed]

[hook]
i gave my all to my people x 4
come near the alter i peeped you
tryna find christ, yea i see you
looking for godly things need you x 2
thank god for all of the lessons
thank god for all of the blessings
thank god for all of the times that i strolled up
i rolled up the weed i was stressing
[trap like the plate for collection]
na na na na x2
you gotta stay focused
she want chanel
she want the fendi
and she want givenchy

broke down the hard in the kitchen
i stuck to the mission
f-cking wit timothy
when you get a pack
you gotta flip and get it back
and gotta run up them digits
get money my chemistry
it’s still f-ck the industry
go-realer is enter me

[verse]
you shoot shots on the internet
i shoot shots at my enemy’s
when god got all into me
knew i blow up my n-gga like tnt
and i met me a bad b-tch
[bad b-tch] x 2
she tote the 40 and spin with me
and she trapping up
n-gga you know it’s me
when i pull up that dosha and rolling weed
trap out the same outfit for a week
police want all the real n-ggas extinct
she think tom is my real name
she don’t care, yea she just want a bean
i payed her rent. payed her nails and her weave
she do the most so i can’t f-ck wit skeezers
i want a lil b-tch to f-ck when i please her
i get in traffic get p gone
trapping in some loafers and a peacoat
drip leave you lost like nemo
i get you gone like chemo
n-ggas want smoke
send c notes
n-ggas want smoke
send b notes

[hook]
i gave my all to my people x 4
come near the alter i peeped you
tryna find christ, yea i see you
looking for godly things need you x 2
thank god for all of the lessons
thank god for all of the blessings
thank god for all of the times that i strolled up
i rolled up the weed i was stressing
na na na na x2
you gotta stay focused
she want chanel
she want the fendi
and she want givenchy

[verse]
my dawg switched for root of all evil
my b-tch switched for root of all people
i know real love and intentions
i know real love i don’t mention
freebandz like red
got the hard in like timothy
i can’t cry tears symphony
i was not looking for sympathy
squeeze bless a b-tch like a ministry
smoke some dope on the balcony
n-ggas come after me
i had an epiphany
we smoke gelato
no that is my hoe
i dip her in tiffany

[hook]
i gave my all to my people x 4
come near the alter i peeped you
tryna find christ, yea i see you
looking for godly things need you x 2

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