tg kommas – these days lyrics
[intro]
ayy
[chorus]
look, b+tch, i tote the choppa, on my momma, n+ggas dyin’ these days, ooh
told lil’ shorty she can come and get whatever, she just gotta behave, yeah
f+cked around and ranned up my check up in my bag these days, mmm
ayy, jumpin’ out the foreign, wear red, ready to blast these k’s, yeah
[verse 1]
ayy, before you jump inside my whip and ride, make sure that your clip inside
’cause we might spot a opp and turn they block into a slip and slide
speakin’ of opps, this sh+t got games since my n+gga died
it’s dangerous, you gon’ diе tryna be neutral, n+gga, pick a side
you know this sh+t [?], you slippin’ for thе k
bullets to the face, play with that paper, you gon’ get it erased
came a long way from my hammy downs, my shoes got dirty laces
nowhere to go, n+gga fall asleep in a car at gas station
used to be broke and i had to steal out the stove before i made it
[bridge]
that’s why i pour out my heart to all the ones that really done had it hard
we had it hard, i swear to god, i swear to god
[chorus]
look, b+tch, i tote the choppa, on my momma, n+ggas dyin’ these days, ooh
told lil’ shorty she can come and get whatever, she just gotta behave, yeah
f+cked around and ranned up my check up in my bag these days, mmm
ayy, jumpin’ out the foreign, wear red, ready to blast these k’s, yeah
[verse 2]
ready to rock out with my glizzy, b+tch, you know i’m out my top
n+gga can’t be lookin’ for me, b+tch, you know i’m on they block
with 30 shots, one in the head, you’ll get popped
on my momma we slang iron, them n+ggas know how we rock
i still send money to the jail, tell ”free my patna out the box”
i forever hold you down, my n+gga, you know we all we got
feel down to jump inside them stolen cars, with rolls like what’s the plat?
like, if you with this sh+t or not? yeah, we got the city hot
[bridge]
we got this sh+t hot
yeah, we got this sh+t hot, n+gga
yeah, we got this b+tch hot
[chorus]
look, b+tch, i tote the choppa, on my momma, n+ggas dyin’ these days, ooh
told lil’ shorty she can come and get whatever, she just gotta behave, yeah
f+cked around and ranned up my check up in my bag these days, mmm
ayy, jumpin’ out the foreign, wear red, ready to blast these k’s, yeah
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