T I N T
AV the Artist
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Nah can't nobody silence me Where ever the f*ck I go, I'm profiled Look at my fuckin' hair look at my skin bruh (We love it) This shit, I can't take this shit off So guess what, Ima die bout' it (Yes) Ima die bout' my fuckin' skin You can not take my blackness away from me My blackness is not for your fucking consumption nigga It's not, it's not Ok, it's not And y'all need to listen it's, Like I said It's ok to be angry Use wisdom Don't move stupidly And get yourself hurt Look Shit happens We live and then we die, when I get high nobody matchin' I'm livid you online, you on my mind you got me blasted You a dime and Ima face, I feel like Uzi I'm this Patek I get Moody I get madden What you see is what you get but What they reap ain't what they reppin' They like pussy I digest I mean invest I'm 50 cent I been busy Rome bet I get jiggy but not wit that Cause' we hoes and we want the paper Skrt off and then come correct I'm a boss I'm in love wit checks She get off when we having sex Ima god in this Nike tech I'm delirious I'm depressed I was furious, I finesse now they curious bout' the cake I'm wit Seth and them by the lakes I'm Dave Chapelle I took a break but now I'm back up on bully niggas cappin' I'm a skully I don't rap unless its raw shit I attack I'm loaded fully bitch I'm H&Td I chop the cheese, I profit off my property goals/ I'm a burden B, my mind a hot commodity Hoe When some shit happens They immune to the system all my niggas get static Illuminate the room when we sparkin' this jatic Eliminate the evil that's makin' this life tragic I'm Elusive I been spinnin' on lucifer, I don't sin I got shooters My nigga busty like hooters and hittin' targets a marksman I'm bargain huntin' I'm swingin' y'all niggas buntin' I'm ill with the blade I'm cuttin' these coroners Keep a mask Ima coroner Cause' all of the realest they move in silence These other niggas Connivin' Put those up in ya spine and They think I'm worried but Ima Yes man in my prime I'm never one to decline My nigga u should do you Cause' I'm surely do mine I get money honey, f*ck all that buddy buddy this shit I been quiet bout it Yo, why they keep comin' for me? They should be runnin' tryna escape it they stupid i started chasin' A lyrical combination of Michael, Freddy, and Jason Got these muk niggas so shook, Talk behind my back and when I see you might get no look I untucked the tommy I been saucin' lately like slow cook Chef Boyardini i should prolly write flow book And Bitch how this glow look? N Shit happens, they just mad I started rappin' I'm really killing shit niggas aint really feelin this Artistry when I'm paintin' Illustrious illustration Of images in ya brain Be Careful you'll go insane cause I'm Too complex, they can't define me great Now I'm 2 upset they can't get by me nah Jeez, y'all up next and I ain't lined up yet just Wait a sec and Watch me flex All, on my ex, I'm the main event that's Keith and guests So let me check u in i used work front desk I started cleaning the game and I mopped floor with the best My set Mitochondria powerhousin' Then shootin' like Eddie house In this bitch and we flick the wrist Wit a wisk when we betty crock In the lab and we sparkin' pot Wit the fam bans in my pockets A iphone, wallet You prolly won't find a rocket but Man, I got a plan for this country not talkin' county The best, without a bounty Bring the iron, Robert Downey A junior senior only I'm ruthless just ask the homie he toothless Punchlines that'll do it might clear they mucus I'm ill, minded She chokin' need Heimlich The bills got blue strips When I spit Ice drippin' I'm dry as a Nike fit That's opposite my chick If that's what I get Then I don't need no bitch Them bark and I throw stick Who callin' me oh click I outta just go sick My arteries cold stiff I been ballin' I had kick wit Shauny he knows some shit about life I don't know shit My sole is a hole pit I ain't done i ain't know kris You want it then go get it I'm grindin' so ma can live nice comfortable no shifts The only exception is old whips I love you I don't this Shit, I love you I don't this Ant live from L and I'm home sick The same, the same energy we had When were walking the fucking streets Keep that with you at all fucking times Don't let nobody take away your blackness from you Your blackness is not supposed to be subdued at all It's not
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Written by: ANTHONY VERDINI, Tiffany Gaudenzi
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