TBM Lyrics

Badass

Brittney spiit that shit

And I've been

Thugging on my lonely on the way to the top

You bitches is ops

Gripping on this bag like it's all that I got

I keep me a knot

Bitches was hating, they couldn't take it

Little black bitch learned to trap in the apron

had to escape, it ran out of patience

Pray the music make more than a slave

Ship heard they was talking bout me

And now I'm finna be all I can be

Name a bitch spittin' harder than me

And then tell me who wrote it, bitches, it's bogus

This ain't no lecture, this is that pressure

I thought a bitch said Brittney could never

Bitch, don't you ever

Underestimate me

Cause I'm allergic to fakes, that's jewelry and snakes

Bitch couldn't get a spoonful off my plate

And they can't relate if they doubted my day

Cause now I'm in this bitch gang, gang, gang

And if they gone talk , I'ma let umhate

And fuck what they say, I'ma get paid

I'ma slay to the gods when I slide

I ain't wastin' no time

Cause I heard it's money outside

I heard they was talkin' bout me

I heard they was talkin

I heard they was talkin' bout me

But if they gon' talk, I'ma let um hate

And fuck what they say, I'ma get paid

I'ma slay to the gods when I slide

I ain't wastin' no time

Cause I heard it's money outside

I heard they was talkin' bout me

I heard they was talkin

I heard they was talkin' bout me

If it's an issue, don't forget that you can bang my line

And gotta say it again, tell a bitch one time

I ain't never been a simp won't ever bite my tongue

Got a cold ass, heart shit, been on numb

For any reason, hitta season

Niggas ain't speakin', bitches beefin

And I ain't never bow down or ran from a bitch at all

If you ever heard different, lil' bitch, that's false

Can't fuck with you lame hoes

Can't go yo speed, chasin' bankrolls

I been out here on a mission, a lil' proposition

Get up out that doghouse and learn to get they attention

Watch the numbers go up, watch me ball out

Watch the hell hole turn into a dollhouse

For every meal that I scrape, with bills barely paid

I'm big flexin' on the gang, gang, gang

And they turn me up

And if they all talk, I'ma let um hate

And fuck what they say, I'ma get paid

I'ma slay to the gods when I slide

I ain't wastin' no time, cause I heard it's money outside

I heard they was talkin' bout me

I heard they was talkin

I heard they was talkin' bout me

But if they gon' talk, I'ma let um hate

And fuck what they say, I'ma get paid

I'ma slay to the gods when I slide

I ain't wastin' no time, cause I heard it's money outside

I heard they was talkin' bout me

I heard they was talkin

I heard they was talkin' bout me