Call Me T - T the greatest

I wanna write a song about love
But the shit I got to say it's already been said
I send a text and I'm left on red
Nobody really likes me but the voices in my head
And that third volume I don't think it's gon be sent
This simple drum loop and the fuckin pad
Got me thinking bout everything that's bad
Can't wait till everybody mad
When I'm at the fucking grammys
Whole family happy
And the haters disappear that shit is quick and snappy
Damn
Why y'all nigggas pray on my downfall
Well I'm doubtful
That I'll fall down
I mean look around
All these beats but one that's Ts sound
This round one I don't think y'all ready for two
The boy who cried they say that's a Grammy for you
When I said you I meant me
Speaking as if I wasn't T
And if I wasn't T
I wouldn't be
Cuz T da fuckin greatest as you can see

Written by:
ayo tunde obije

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