T.A.M.H.T.F Lyrics

When I'm teaching a man how to fish

I'm back baby

You know that

I can't do this shit all alone

Can't show the pain in my heart

So I do on these songs

You know I keep the family close

But I stay fly like a drone

Since he got robbed

Now he keep him some chrome

I'm just tryna teach a man how to fish

All you gotta do is listen

For them niggas hating

Gotta keep your distance

And I was really there widd mego

Standing in that kitchen

Ant want do that shit

But they ant really see my vision

What the fuck is they on

I'm heating up on niggas

Switching my tone

This shit like practice how

I'm going thru cones

So I hit emm with the step back

Leaving me alone

Forgot to tell you that I hit

The game winner

Now his bitch on my phone

This the art of war

Niggas falling out about a whore

Or some paper to

Look at my left hand

Because I seen what my right ah do

Analyze your crew

Ask what nigga really gone

Ride for you

Die for you

Slide for you

Shydddd

Mo money the problems

That's what big said

I'm kinda selfish maybe cuz I ant got kids yet

But scratch that

Shyddd

Some of these niggas

He wasn't on that

Then his mama died

Now he gotta ride widd a pistol

It's me and 3rd but use a bitch name

To rent out the rentals

Bitch I'm the shit check the toilet

And check my credentials

I'm popping up on niggas

Just like pimples

Shyddd

Just like Christmas

I'm born gifted nigga

You know that

I can't do this shit all alone

Can't show the pain in my heart

So I do on these songs

You know I keep the family close

But I stay fly like a drone

Since he got robbed

Now he keep him some chrome

You know that

I can't do this shit all alone

Can't show the pain in my heart

So I do on these songs

You know I keep the family close

But I stay fly like a drone

Since he got robbed

Now he keep him some chrome

Everything that shine ant glitter

Or it ant green

Took some sacrifices for the team

Did some shit that

I can even really talk about

Took some niggas out

That weon even pose to be took out

Man this shit get crazy how it work

Homie died on a perc

If you got some opps

And gotta job you bet not go to work

Niggas glorify the nigga

That died on that shirt

But shydd

We glorify the nigga

That put him on the shirt

I'm just tryna out you down

About the shit that happens

Round my way

From where you take a nigga shit

Then help him look for the shit

Or get set up by a bitch

And wea you screaming fuck twelve

My nigga doing twelve

He done got caught up widd some mail

Damnnnn