Lyrics:
never shared that plot with Niggas so I split my own pie
You only get one gift of gab so flip like Gabby or drop
I dug less followers cause substance
your Troy
I will seek I will destroy
Beware I'll burn down your Troy
Now people say that love's a crying game
But it's a game I like to win
I say love is
It's kinda hard to suck yo dick Troy when you speeding
A couple margaritas
Will bring out all your demons
It's been a minute shit I miss you and I mean
I'm right here chillin' beside that nigga Turnpoint
If he turns Runtz, was playin' wit the boy
A nigga speaking wisdom to the streets like Pastor Troy
He meant to hit Preme
Shot up the nigga Rover over by the Coliseum
I remember laying up fucked
Up in the hospital troy and Bags would visit
Troy had
Pastor and pastor dey beef
Like say dem get a lot of meat
God if you get chance
I for say make we meet
One on one
Cuz Watin I wa yan
No be one or two
Now
All For One
[Troy]
The summer that we wanted,
[Ryan]
Yeah, we finally got it!
[Chad]
Now's the time we get to share
leave the past behind
'Cause if you fuck me then that ass is mine
I lay down shit Lil' Troy who I stay down with
Artist, I'm still one thick
He told me
Pastor Troy:
A sad day for da rap game im about to tell em my name(Pastor!!!!!)
a.k.a they call me megatron da cepracon i flip into a gun and burn
goldilocks
No these golden locks
Only golden thoughts
That molded stocks
Into my investments like they golden rocks
That XAU that golden stock
I visually
scarrin niggaz faces
For a pound of trey eight and..
I throw bullets like Dallas Troy Aikman
The callous on my index stay achin
Niggaz stay hatin
Got
(Intro)
For the hustlas, for the hustlas
For my hustlas, for my hustlas
[Pastor Troy talking]
Yeah
Aiyo, this your boy P.T. right
This for all
Pluck my Desert Eagle to the bone, then crush ya
See I'm a hustler, just look at my wrist
All yellow canary diamonds, looking like piss
Yo Flip, these
slow it"
They said look like I'm
Shootin' in slow motion
Hop out, walk down and stand over 'em
All this shit here could've been avoided
You know that
change
I won't eat caviar-you ain't on my level nigga-I'm way pass the bar
I past the broad-like it's communion-I'm pastor Troy-it's a reunion
I ask
Yo like
(MathontheBeat)
I remember back in 2016 like
You gone hear my adversity for real
(If it engineered by CXRBN then ion want it)
Imma always
and just let go,
feel the rhythm of the drums
We're gonna have fun in the sun
Now that all the hard work, work is done!
Everybody, one for all
got big tits and she's got one flat ass)
Once in a blue moon
cwe shit I already used that prune
Coming after me acting like a baboon
ccting cartoony
to the palace
They want that extra bread like
We serving up Italian
In reality we serving up our talent
I'm a serve 'em with
These words of empowerment, bITCH
the thanking for shit that I did
I was more than willing unfortunantly not that able
y'all niggas sporting that Polo, I sport that Knight Of The Round Table
to work
All eyes on me I got that Tupac for the world
They Know that Ima boys like Rick Ross from the south
They know I Gullah King T.I Had to Bring Em
get so quiet you can hear a motherfuckin' dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin' on that ass like the fuckin' Fall Guy
I don't
[Verse 1: CreateLadyJ]
It is a nice day
We’re heading out to grab some ice cream
If they had the sea salt kind I like
That would make my day
Once we
got them sixteen switches like Dre
Cos where I'm from nigga that's what everybody play
UGK-1 written smooth on my plates
'Cause trill-ass niggas
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