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TOTB (feat. Papi Ty)

by kell$

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Look Aye This ain't no demonstration My heart in these lines Chest is left vacant These are the thoughts of the brainless This shit is up, in ways, that I can not make and a Lot of us feelin stuck but fuck, we fighting temptation Rough in this world, no David You foul and it's flagrant, All of yo bullshit is part of your fragrance It's makin me nauseous, shit is obnoxious, niggas still sprayin Lysol to AK, Run like I'm Tay-K 4.5 the forte Forward to Porque If we talkin bout change then I might part take Lord knows that I fight shit I might not say And if I lose my cool know y'all fools are not safe Been awake for 6 days on this trip but it ain't the wrong way Only way was the long way Takin the Stairs when elevate don't operate, Some of y'all just wait all day. Dawg. This ain't no demonstration My heart in these lines Chest is left vacant These are the thoughts of the brainless These are the thoughts of the brainless These are the thoughts of the brainless This shit is up This shit is up This shit is up This shit is This shit is This shit is cracking, it's bracking, it's up If it's up then it's stuck and I don't give a fuck Ridin' in spaceships I'm out here wit martians I'm high as a bitch I be high as the fuck You cannot sip out this drank lil nigga It's muddy lil boy please don't ask what's in cups Brodie just tossed me the oop on this beat I just came thru the lane & I shitted, I dunked These niggas be choosing these hoes over pape I come from the city, gorillas & apes We tested his watch, we had knew it was fake You smoking on grass these lil niggas snakes I'm doing this shit and getting better & better My pockets real sticky They full of that cheddar Oh that's yo bitch? You better come get her Bitch I'm the King but you ain't Coretta Scott king Into my bag but most niggas fillin up stockings Stock going up streets playin tough, but who really out here can stop things? Bodies droppin, shots poppin over road rage, setups 'n' plotting I can't let my damn line bling? Like what the fuck is really up king? Ima Fien If I want it you know I gotta get it by any means You Niggas more common than SRT's Still movin the ball even with the lead You feel me? Music the only one might know the real me Flow is bananas I keep it appealing Know where I started put mirrors on ceilings Thoughts of the Brainless It's Kell. of CPE

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