Groveboy T.M.T. - Living Testament (Ole New Shet)

As long as I slept on the floor as long as I slept on your couch
Now I got my own I hear the hate come out your fucking mouth
The life I lived the sacrifices TMT I roamed the land
I true G my nigga, against me no man stand a chance
You prance and dance when I starving now my heart is cold and harden
Now you talking about letting up fuck you punk I beg your pardon
I grab this mic, remember this!? Yeah you wanna forget
In the golden era half you nigga a fold like bitches
Now you sing too much its time for the streets to stand back up
You like a fashion show but your flow is all fucked up
Tight clothes skirt dressing reject your ghetto pass
You wanna be ripping the runway while I be ripping that ass
My flow be Public Housing yeah I'm housing this shit like HUD
You say you packing slugs but by yourself you just a scrub
I'm bout to start a riot I put that shit on all I love

I lived this shit, I dread this shit, I wore this shit, I bore this shit
I bless this shit, I curse this shit, my life in every verse I spit
I rip this shit, I tear this shit, I swear you cant fuck with this shit
My life a living testament of street life and the price of it
My life's a testament, my life's a testament

Boo! Go get your nigga! run and go get all your boys
Lie about the things you do nigga you aint got them toys
In my hood nigga, life and death is just a click away
Either you blown away or get popped and locked away
I use to stay in Homicide until the very day
They tore it down and now around town is where I play
One shot Claremont, two shots DP
Get the fuck out my face if you aint fucking with me!
Like the days when I was bumming me and Humperdink
We was rocking them shows live with a mic and beat
Now I fly as fuck but still you hate you cant compete
With this flow, with this swag I have I'm bringing heat
Lived this shit, I dread this shit, I wore this shit, I bore this shit
I bless this shit, I curse this shit, my life in every verse I spit
I rip this shit, I tear this shit, I swear you cant fuck with this shit
My life a living testament of street life and the price of it
My life's a testament, my life's a testament
You wanna claim my hood nigga you a fuck boy!
You wanna see me well I don't give a fuck boy
I lived this life until the death I fought those who have tried to test
I squeezed the trigger swung on niggas caught a slug and wear the zipper
Plus I'm drinking liquor, top shelf out the bottle I'm swigging
Plus I'm breaking niggas, who have doubt the life we living
You wanna be but can't be me you sit down when you go to pee
Now tell how the fuck you duck ass niggas gone be TMT
That's a joke to me break and you get broke pieces
My life I wrote onto the pages of my master thesis
I was hungry as a youngster, now they call me monster
The walking dead I'm eating sucker lames who lack the hunger

Lived this shit, I dread this shit, I wore this shit, I bore this shit
I bless this shit, I curse this shit, my life in every verse I spit
I rip this shit, I tear this shit, I swear you cant fuck with this shit
My life a living testament of street life and the price of it
My life's a testament, my life's a testament

Written by:
Terrace McKinnon

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