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Bryan Lamar Simmons (born April 4, 1987), professionally known as TM88 (also known as TrackMan 88), is an American record producer and DJ from Atlanta, Georgia. He is a member of the Atlanta-based record production and songwriting team 808 Mafia, as one of the lead members next to Southside. TM88 is one of the founders of the modern day hip hop sound. more »

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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Doors open up, suicide
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Doors open up, suicide, ayy
Doors open up, suicide (suicide, suicide)
Looking at me, you surprised? (you surprised)
Looking at a one of a kind (one of a kind)
Like wine, get better with time (with time)
She whine when I put it inside
These niggas not me, I'm the guy
You looking at a one of a kind
Like wine, get better with time (with time)

Ayy, all these niggas copying should've said something (ayy)
Working at the bakery, keep the bread coming (ayy)
I can't burn no bridges, I got fans in London (ayy)
Life an anime, man I feel like Gundam (ayy)
Shitting on these niggas, might wanna call the plumber (ayy)
Barbie too hot, just wait 'til the summer
Richest nigga in the hood about 'em, keep my hunger
See a black truck in the hood, you ain't gotta wonder

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Doors open up, suicide
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Doors open up, suicide, ayy
Doors open up, suicide (suicide, suicide)
Looking at me, you surprised? (you surprised)
Looking at a one of a kind (one of a kind)
Like wine, get better with time (with time)
She whine when I put it inside
These niggas not me, I'm the guy
You looking at a one of a kind
Like wine, get better with time (with time, ayy)

Pockets Fat Joe, made me lean back (ayy)
Pockets on swole like a bean bag (ayy)
Y'all niggas know what's up like the scream mask
I've been balling like 2K, like a Dreamcast
Too much money in the bank, bring a brinks bag
If a nigga get big-headed, they gone shrink that
Hey, I ain't never change, what makes you think that?
Say they miss the old me, tell them Jenks back

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Doors open up, suicide
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Doors open up, suicide, ayy
Doors open up, suicide (suicide, suicide)
Looking at me, you surprised? (you surprised)
Looking at a one of a kind (one of a kind)
Like wine, get better with time (with time)
She whine when I put it inside
These niggas not me, I'm the guy
You looking at a one of a kind
Like wine, get better with time

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