One Take

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Lil Tjay
 I got a plan to run up some bands
 You tell me can't, I tell you, "I am"
 Free all my brothers that's 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, I'm a fan
 Lil Tjay, oh my God, I'm the man
 I remember I was whippin' the pan
 Wasn't right, but I did what I can
 Fuck it doe, 'cause I'm just livin' my life
 Remember times when the day wasn't bright
 Half a pint up in a two-liter Sprite
 I'ma make sure all my niggas a'ight
 Commissary and I'm 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 ain't listenin' to niggas advice
 Unless I feel what you tellin' me right
 Fuck tomorrow, I'ma ball for tonight
 I got potential to ball like I'm 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
 It's not about holdin' my pants up
 This money gon' call, I'm 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 I'm goin' straight to the top, watch how I open up shop
 Fuck out my way, I don't need you while we great
 Gettin' to it out of state
 I need a bag, that's the reason why I splash every time I'm on the track
 Foot on the gas, leave them niggas in the past, I remember I was trash
 Down to my last, I ain't never even ask, now I look at y'all and laugh
 Niggas be mad, why don't you look at my dad?
 It's crazy this happened so fast
 I'm on the road and I'm bringin' my bros
 I'ma do it for all of the guys on the ave'
 Pop me a flag, pop me a tag, sippin' dirty, I don't know how to act
 They said I'm the new A Boogie, relax
 I ain't never try to copy your swag
 I'm just tryna put my hood on the map
 Ellie use to live right next to the trap
 Love or hate me, I'ma 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
 

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Duration
02:48
Key
5
Tempo
148 BPM

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