Earthquake

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Jon Botti & T'so

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I look in the mirror, I see HIM
(Bitch I'm him)
Ay, no comparison, 'cause he ain't them, (never never)
Nah, Get up out my way
Too much money to make (count it)
Oo, TR1B3 outside right now
Make the earth quake
Yeah Oo, TR1B3 outside right now
Make the earth quake
Oo yeah, TR1B3 outside right now
Make the earth shake (yeah!)
Oo, TR1B3 outside right now
We gon' split the take (split that shit)
TR1B3 outside right now
(Oo, yeah, ay!)

Paper planes line up the sky
Just took a flight for the night, and I
Got my main by my side
She the apple of my eye
Hit me I'm ready to slide
G-43 on the sly, tuck it it's ready to ride
They 'gon remember the name
I'm bound to die by the sword and live in the flames
No I can never be tamed
Flexin' and puttin' in pain
I still remember the day, God took my homie away
He made me get off my face
I shift this bitch into drive, and stopped with the play
I don't give a f*ck if it's lame
'Bout to level levels, elevating my game
Hittin' double doubles, that's two bitches with D's
Call it double trouble, yeah that's T'so and me
Have em runnin' runnin', that kimora ain't safe
Cut a slice of life, homie get you a plate
Married to the money, better save you the date
Shakin' in your boots, get prepared for the earthquake
Have you more nervous than a nerd on the first date
Life is a mystery, Mayhem and misery
These snakes ain't a friend to me
So let's make some enemies
Broken dreams have us shattered all to pieces
The blunts we smoke on got us high above these demons
Demon, demons
F*ck the demons

Get off the nuts
What is he nuts?
Face down ass up, yeah
That's the way he like to cut
She give me the neck
I know that she wet
I give it a test, girl don't be shy
Show me your chest
I might get high, like a cadet
Then I could fly, like I'm a jet
I'm with the TR1B3, don't you forget
I'm with the TR1B3, yeah that's the set
All y'all pussy, you sex
They don't wanna see me flex
I don't need an 'S' on my chest
I just mind my business but
All of these carats, I'ma get mo'
Bitch I'm the goat, millions of flows
I have a wife and don't need no hoes
Said I'm on go, I feel like I'm chose
Act like you know, I put on a show
Oh no, T'so got life by the throat
And he got style like whoa, yeah
And he style like whoa
No I'm not common
I need the commas
Ain't nothin' wrong with eating ramen
Look at the climate
Get with the timing
Check the assignment
I'm finna bomb it
I know you watchin'
You outta pocket
We steady mobbin'
Jon got a rocket
You out of options, I got a lot
Swole in my pockets, I got a knot

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