TFE Sheedo - Sturdy Wit It

Let's get it
We ain't squashing nothing, can't dead it
I had to cut folks off, he was jealous
Fiending for cash, that's my only fetish
Testing out meds, bitch I feel like a chemist
Ain't going back and forth 'cause this ain't tennis
Keep watch, I going up, just pay attention
Niggas saying how they step but ain't step on us
Don't like me but his bitch dance round to 'Double Dutch'
Hit the thirty, bounce back with the double clutch
When I get in that mode, I gon' fuck shit up
Say you sliding but you never spin on us
Fuck the opps because they ain't got shit on us
They so broke, they can't even put no hit on us
It's crazy how they two face but tryna show me love

Went to New York and then I got sturdy wit it
Heard that slick talk but that ain't how he living
They try put me down and tried to hurt my image
Come in the game, fresh face and I made a killing
TFE, gang gang, mob way of livin
Just starting, how the fuck could you think I finished
More time 'til I make me a million, matter of fact more time 'til I hit a billion

Putting on for the city, I trying too
He rap good, sad part he be lying too
Where he at, can't find him, he hiding too
You into games, how you think I minding you
Ain't got the time for you in my schedule
She act like a dog, make sure you pet her too
Who she for? I don't really have a clue
This that poetry but ain't no champagne
This that top figure poetry, never backing down because ain't no hoe in me
You a opp so how you get a bro to me
She think she have me fooled but she real slow to me
We ain't on the same level 'cause you low to me
Tryna hold my head because I know it's more to see
Ain't even gotta speak, I bet you notice me
Funny how I get snaked from people who close to me
Folks in the cut turn you to a ghost for me
Shit you bragging 'bout, ain't even a boast for me
Shaking it off, I just keeping it pushing
Fix ya face lil nigga, watch how you lookin
Just watch how you lookin, 'cause we could get busy if you on that shit
Ain't no pressure, I don't call that chick
Laying low, keeping my name out the mix
Soon as I low, I roll up, get a fix
He really ain't cut, he ain't holding no blick
Could tell he ain't like that, that boy is a bitch
He could run up he mouth but don't worry bout it
'Cause when we catch up, I ain't hearing no lip
Better hear what Flock say, "don't run, don't trip"
'Cause soon as ya slip, you gettin ya shit, them niggas gon' put you together real quick
Was tryna switch up but I back on my shit
Niggas be hating, just hop off my dick
Ain't wanna hear 'bout him 'less he on a clip
Ain't wanna hear nothing 'less he on a shirt
You ain't slide for your mans, boy you only play hurt
Remember I was down bad to my worst, now I going big on big, it could've been worse
Hit 'em up from all angles like my name was Kurt
She see me glowing up so she tryna lurk
Come get ya hoe lil nigga, she tryna flirt
Ain't boot up in a minute, I need me a perc
Ouu, I gon bless him, put him the church
Ain't no other option, something gotta work
He dead homies ain't real but he tryna merch
These niggas ain't real, I don't rock with 'em
How they could say I change like I ain't mobliving
If bro need the assist, I gon' lob to him
Ride for my dawg, swear it's right or wrong for him
If the world against us, we want all of 'em
Ya mans is a bitch so I don't know why you calling him
Why you tryna ease the beef, tryna stall it
Hop on these beats and I go retarded
It's gang over everything, regardless
I ain't got no love left, bitch I'm heartless
Tryna get mansions, fuck them apartments
Me and you ain't no folks, I ain't ya partner
Ain't no letting up, I going harder
Niggas can't stop me 'cause they ain't raw enough
He playing chip up but we already call his bluff
He ain't gang so why he acting like one of us
I done see how they play it, I ain't gon' trip too much
I ain't throwing no slang, I ain't throwing no sneak diss
He talking out his mind, so we leave him brainless
He build that image, more time 'til we frame it
Top figure for life, you know I gon' claim it
Don't care what you rep, I don't care what you claiming
Forever gang gang, we ain't never on lame shit
Step out of line and then you getting stained quick
Nigga you gon' get stained quick

Y'all know how it fucking go
Gang

Written by:
Rasheed Dewar

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