TTG Lyrics

Hah

Yo

Ttg

Yo

Yo my bro let's make it happen

If i want a score

All I'll do is tap it

Op boy made a lot of mess

On the floor

Imma tell his home boys

To pick a mop and fucking

Wipe it

Mark my words

I don't miss no chances

Cos I ain't leaving the crib

Without taking my rambo

Pussy boy come play

I swear you'll get wet up

I gotta be careful the way I move

Cos they're tryna set me up

Got my food on their neck

And I'm giving them hiccups

I'm giving them hiccups

These niggaz are envy and dickheads

They don't wanna see a nigga

In the industry cos they know

I'm a problem

Boy you want some smoke

C'mon and get some

I ain't no vegan

I eat anything

And I'm still gonna feed them

I'm still gonna feed them

I'm ready to ching 'em

We on the op block

And we're ready to sweep 'em

I told lil homie to stay off the road

Cos them niggaz on the road

Ain't really street

All they do is snitch

And I'm fucking pissed

I can't let them live

Uh!

Can you hear that engine revving

I'm on my way to make it happen

Boy I'm ttg pull up on a nigga

And I shoot

Don't come around here

You'll get fried

Rambo blade gon sound like ching

Boy I'm ttg pull up on a nigga

And i shoot

Don't come around here

You'll get fried

Rambo blade gon sound like ching

I'm straight out mud

I was raised in the wings

Man what a nigga seen

You don't know a damn thing

Boy I'm ttg pull up on a nigga

And I shoot

Don't come around here

You'll get fried

Rambo blade gon sound like ching

I'm straight out mud

I was raised in the wings

Man what a nigga seen

You don't know a damn thing

Uh!

I make a white ting

Just bruck her back like

Kim Kardashian

I stay in the t-house

With the plug

We're trapping it out

You don't see me around town

Cos I can't show my face

I only pop out when it's needed

You rapped on your song

That you was from the block

Boy I've been around here

And you ain't get around

You niggas be chatty

Gangsters on the gram

I don't really got no time

For no chit chat

Fuck all that he said she said

If you got a problem

Bring it to my face

Boy I'm ttg pull up on a nigga

And I shoot

Don't come around here

You'll get fried

Rambo blade gon sound like ching