T.T.G. Lyrics

Shawty told me don't be messing wit them other hoes

And I been that dude I'm grade A call it honor roll

Every time they try to test me I be on a roll

Fuck with shawty turn her up go bestie she be trained to go

Go the team on my back that's a backpack

Running all through the mall like a fast track

Tellem all if they want it I'm just getting started pull up flip that hoe like a flap jack

It be me and my team we steppin'

You gon need more than heart no Kevin

And I know that I shouldn't but I hang wit sum homies that might send yo ass up to heaven

Trained to go, Trained to go

You know we be trained to go I'm the one to call the shots no middle man

Trained to go, Trained to go

You know we be trained to go this a army and a fam what you saying

Tell me, tell me

Ain't a thing in this world you could sell me

Fuck a label I can't let em fail me

Eating good off my profit I'm Healthy

I been riding my wave and I'm sailing

For I blow out the smoke I'm inhaling

Fuck with shawty she love me I know it get ugly but she gon be there till the end

All my people they like it could never stop writing you know I ain't dropping the pen

Unless I'm feeling that shit and I know Issa hit then I'm going straight off of my head

Got me lifting these weights trying get up my weight like a nigga fresh out of the pen

And I see that they sleep but they fin' awake when they hear that boy mooce for the win

Shawty told me don't be messing wit them other hoes

And I been that dude I'm grade A call it honor roll

Every time they try to test me I be on a roll

Fuck with shawty turn her up go bestie she be trained to go

Go the team on my back that's a backpack

Running all through the mall like a fast track

Tellem all if they want it I'm just getting started pull up flip that hoe like a flap jack

It be me and my team we steppin'

You gon need more than heart no Kevin

And I know that I shouldn't but I hang wit sum homies that might send yo ass up to heaven

Trained to go, Trained to go

You know we be trained to go I'm the one to call the shots no middle man

Trained to go, Trained to go

You know we be trained to go this a army and a fam what you saying

Let me step back let me fix that

Let me bust a U turn give em whiplash

Got em like that new mooce really hitting fasho

Gottem playing it back while I sit back

Shawty rubbing my feet while I kickback

And you know later on that I hit that

Steady switching positions she with that

Know we stay with the crab at the kickback

Shoutout to pops just for making it shoutout my mama for telling him what to put in that, Tryin' eat good tryin' count up this chicken

Keep a chip on my shoulder I ain't into simping

I'm Shooting my shot like I'm Scottie no pippen

Don't try and compete boy you been a disgrace

Ain't no falling behind cause I'm winning this race

Shawty told me don't be messing wit them other hoes

And I been that dude I'm grade A call it honor roll

Every time they try to test me I be on a roll

Fuck with shawty turn her up go bestie she be trained to go

Go the team on my back that's a backpack

Running all through the mall like a fast track

Tellem all if they want it I'm just getting started pull up flip that hoe like a flap jack

It be me and my team we steppin'

You gon need more than heart no Kevin

And I know that I shouldn't but I hang wit sum homies that might send yo ass up to heaven

Trained to go, Trained to go

You know we be trained to go I'm the one to call the shots no middle man

Trained to go, Trained to go

You know we be trained to go this a army and a fam what you saying