Tell me somethin I dont know
Im flexin on em like torsos
These niggas slippin like bar soap
These niggas listenin, use Morse code
Boy a nigga sippin like hoarse throat
Clears throat Excuse me
These niggas talkin that beef shit
Well check into it like the room cheap
And all we sell is the greatest feelin on Earth
They paint me as a villain, I just autograph the artwork
Aint got nothing left to prove unless I got to prove it in court
Live fast die young and leave a beautiful corpse, yes Lord
My nigga order like twenty bricks, I said five bricks with four chicks
Ridin with these guns thats carpoolin, bought extra clips when I dove in
Miss Snow white we snowed in, nigga miss me with that whole shit
Kill all rats, I toast to that, and watch everybody I toast with
Kill everybody you close with, Just dont stick your nose in
My bullshit cause I close it like a clothespin
The people that I rolls with will leave holes in what you drove in
If anyone in that car live, you tell that nigga I owe him
Yeah, I got my mind right, and my money right, my head on my shoulder
And my eyesight a lil blurry but it stand on my corner
And we find out moms address and your head get mailed over
Nigga you make that bed you lay in that bed
Or get that bitch made over
Tunechi
You so cray, Tunechi
You so cray, bitch
I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know
They say Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi
You so cray, bitch
Tell me something I dont know, Ill tell you something I do know
Like money guns bitches drugs, niggas call me mucho
Got witches all in my broom closet, got little killers in ?
Well find out your business hours and pop up like ?
Like danger taste like glucose, my shadow dont get too close
To that new nigga with my old hoes–kudos
For my niggas on Rikers Island back there playing Uno
Getting swole like popeye for niggas walking around like Bruno
Im in the bed with a duo, laid up like two points
A.K to your face, not half off like coupons
Too cool for school but I sold cool points to school boys
Tell the cops we dont name drop thats like dropping newborns
Nigga you crazy
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You so crazy, Tunechi
These hoes made
Nigga tell me somethin I dont know
Like where the fck did my heart go, and show me something I havent seen
And tell me what Martin seen, on the same night he had a dream
And take me to where Ive never been, but not to where Ill never be
And I aint never scared but Im scared of me, me versus me I need a referee
Need weaponry, especially if the treasury in jeopardy
fck deputies big letter B, need equity, need credit cleaned
To trafficking from peddling like everything from amphetamines to medicine
These niggas sweeter than Nectarines and Grenadine
Tell me something I dont know, like what happened to hard coke
You can call me Eddy cause I stay ready, my family call me Eduardo
Im music to these bitches ears I hit that ass like the wrong note
My bitch bad with corn rows with boots on in farm clothes
You can find me prancing in the finest mansion with the finest dancer with a height advantage
She want cocaine pills and weed, liquor and dick she gotta micro manage
Im just eating rappers they go nice in salads with some diced up carrots
I just like a challenge, psychopathic Im psychopathic
Nigga give me credit on my balance
Tunechi
And I bump my head when I stand up