kell$ - TOTB (feat. Papi Ty)
Look
Aye
This ain't no demonstration
My heart in these lines
Chest is left vacant
These are the thoughts of the brainless
This shit is up, in ways, that I can not make and a
Lot of us feelin stuck but fuck, we fighting temptation
Rough in this world, no David
You foul and it's flagrant,
All of yo bullshit is part of your fragrance
It's makin me nauseous, shit is obnoxious, niggas still sprayin
Lysol to AK,
Run like I'm Tay-K
4.5 the forte
Forward to Porque
If we talkin bout change then I might part take
Lord knows that I fight shit I might not say
And if I lose my cool know y'all fools are not safe
Been awake for 6 days on this trip but it ain't the wrong way
Only way was the long way
Takin the Stairs when elevate don't operate,
Some of y'all just wait all day.
Dawg.
This ain't no demonstration
My heart in these lines
Chest is left vacant
These are the thoughts of the brainless
These are the thoughts of the brainless
These are the thoughts of the brainless
This shit is up
This shit is up
This shit is up
This shit is
This shit is
This shit is cracking, it's bracking, it's up
If it's up then it's stuck and I don't give a fuck
Ridin' in spaceships
I'm out here wit martians
I'm high as a bitch I be high as the fuck
You cannot sip out this drank lil nigga
It's muddy lil boy please don't ask what's in cups
Brodie just tossed me the oop on this beat
I just came thru the lane & I shitted, I dunked
These niggas be choosing these hoes over pape
I come from the city, gorillas & apes
We tested his watch, we had knew it was fake
You smoking on grass these lil niggas snakes
I'm doing this shit and getting better & better
My pockets real sticky
They full of that cheddar
Oh that's yo bitch? You better come get her
Bitch I'm the King but you ain't Coretta
Scott king
Into my bag but most niggas fillin up stockings
Stock going up streets playin tough, but who really out here can stop things?
Bodies droppin, shots poppin over road rage, setups 'n' plotting
I can't let my damn line bling?
Like what the fuck is really up king?
Ima Fien
If I want it you know I gotta get it by any means
You Niggas more common than SRT's
Still movin the ball even with the lead
You feel me?
Music the only one might know the real me
Flow is bananas I keep it appealing
Know where I started put mirrors on ceilings
Thoughts of the Brainless
It's Kell. of CPE
Written by:
Markell McCoy, Tyriek Carson
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