Tessa Tooreal - Bucket List

Yo
Shit
I like the way this feels
KNOWME
Uh
C'mon
Uh

I wanna climb every mountain
Ford every stream
I wanna go every continent
Can't nobody say
They never heard of me man
T-E-double dollar sign A
Be the name
With the last name Tooreal
I don't need the fame
I could use a house and some cars
And the Ben's
Benjamins to be exact fam
More than I can count with my
Poor little hands
I have to pass it down to my children Children
My face gone be painted
On the sides of buildings
Statues and monuments
Inside of museums
Displaying her story
How she rose to glory
Though at times got gory
I'm gone get it for the (FOR THE)
Ones that can't get it for themselves
When there's no one else
Tessa gone prevail
Check the detail
The retail
Blowing off of the shelves
I can't get a voice mail
Cause the box full (BOX FULL)
Won't delete cause you gotta get to
Me directly
Frankly
I don't talk often (NAH)
Let the work display how
I'm walking (AH)
They caulking like sinks
Cause Tessa's outta reach
I aint gotta preach
But when I get on beats
Something magical happens (WHAT)
It's not just rapping
Shawty snapping
But you ain't gotta buy me a drink
Two in the pink and one the stink
Been doing this so long
I think I know
What
I'm doing
Catching flights here and there
Where am I going
Tessa's just flowing
With the wind as it's blowing
I'm just smoking on the finest potent
Always choking
Asthma pump in a cobra clutch and

I still won't be happy
With all of this in the end
Might as well finish what
I start before I begin (HA)
C'mon
If that even makes sense
I guess this my bucket list
(BUCKET LIST)
Tooreal shit
Real

Written by:
Tesia Williams

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