Tuff 40 - BrokenRecord

Coming up don't run up, funny you a clown and also a dumb fuck
Still tryna count on these big bucks, really need me some
Thick ass rims and suspension, that drags on the dotted line
Rip lady bee that's one of a kind, same with Dolph
All you fuckers getting mad, well keep getting pissed off
Still gon piss on, your favorite track that you made in one day
Fuck that shit I know it's trash, it's the only way to listen to that wack shit
Bet it sound better with the beat so keep that mouth zipped
You whine and complain bout your life and how you never change
The same motherfucker you look up to is the same dude who'd fuck your dame
You a cuck, you a fucking lame, don't go around me
Tuff shyt, Tuff 40, don't mention my name
Crawlin' out the gutter with my gut filled with sludge
Scavenging the wasteland as I drown in the hard stuck mud
These kids that comment upset and tryna dull my shine
I ain't fuck with none of y'all, you could choke on a wing, I rap I do my thing
And if you don't like it, watch fucking Taylor Swift sing
What that mean? She a money machine
That bitch gon buy a yacht with your pops ticket money
Then you gon insult my shit and call me the dummy
Oh you upset? Take some tums for that upset tummy

Written by:
Taylor Green

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