Lil Tjay
I got a plan to run up some bands
You tell me cant, I tell you, I am
Free all my brothers thats stuck in the can
Glizzy on me, .38 on jam
I pack, I can make you a strand
Free Mark, he went down off the Xan
Fake jeans, that shit come from Japan
I be flexing, you can look at my Gram
Bitches see me and they know who I am
Lil Tjay, oh my God, Im a fan
Lil Tjay, oh my God, Im the man
I remember I was whippin the pan
Wasnt right, but I did what I can
Fuck it doe, cause Im just livin my life
Remember times when the day wasnt bright
Half a pint up in a two-liter Sprite
Ima make sure all my niggas aight
Commissary and Im shippin out kites
Takin off, bout to book me a flight
Diamonds dancin in the middle of night
Fire bitches started bein polite
I remember when I watchin their tape
Now they figure I can better they life
I aint listenin to niggas advice
Unless I feel what you tellin me right
Fuck tomorrow, Ima ball for tonight
I got potential to ball like Im Mike
VVS diamonds, no regular ice
Heard a mistake when they see me on sight
Bitch, all that talkin endanger your life
I keep a strap, Lil Tjay a dyke
Brought on my head like I dealt with the price
Nigga, runnin your mouth
I have my young niggas run in your house
You could be dead fore the sun even out
Bitch, you could mob, and no tongin me down
Make fun of me now, they see me like, Wow
Niggas that hate and go wantin me down, runnin your mouth
I have my young niggas run in your house
You could be dead fore the sun even out, ayy
Its not about holdin my pants up
This money gon call, Im gon answer
I used to be down, but look at me now
I just fucked some bitch named Amanda
And bitches be blingin my hotline
Drop top at the stop sign
You say that you flexin, boy, stop lyin
And your bitch a eater, she not mine
And Im goin straight to the top, watch how I open up shop
Fuck out my way, I dont need you while we great
Gettin to it out of state
I need a bag, thats the reason why I splash every time Im on the track
Foot on the gas, leave them niggas in the past, I remember I was trash
Down to my last, I aint never even ask, now I look at yall and laugh
Niggas be mad, why dont you look at my dad?
Its crazy this happened so fast
Im on the road and Im bringin my bros
Ima do it for all of the guys on the ave
Pop me a flag, pop me a tag, sippin dirty, I dont know how to act
They said Im the new A Boogie, relax
I aint never try to copy your swag
Im just tryna put my hood on the map
Ellie use to live right next to the trap
Love or hate me, Ima get to the racks
Skippin niggas and they pullin ya back
I was sleepin, yeah I was takin a nap, ohh, nah
Nah, runnin your mouth
I have my young niggas run in your house
You could be dead fore the sun even out
Bitch, you could mob, and no tongin me down
Make fun of me now, they see me like, Wow
Niggas that hate and go wantin me down, runnin your mouth
I have my young niggas run in your house
You could be dead fore the sun even out, ayy
Fore the sun even out
You could be dead fore the sun even out
Yo, yo, yo
Lil Tjay