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Hey, hey, hey

Tribe

Signed by Zuu

I can't do no acting, baby you want more of this

Most valuable player I'm important

When there's too much going on, you never record it

Ever ask me who, Ima be like hears a Horton

Ghetto, rich, street, Ima pop out like I'm Carlton

Got her intrigued, like the scientist up in the lab

TLC on my body, don't get often

Tommy Pickles all grown up, where is yo mind at

Keep elevating, elevating, mind on the money

I aint trippin on nobody else, if it aint the Father that's on Sunday

I mean everyday, everybody quick to play, Im just wait to yea

Im just bout to get paid

Pull up in my plaid, it's everyday

And I be so fresh, so clean they be like heyyyyy

And I don't talk to em, they be mad and they face stank

It don't make no sense to me

I be puffin on that pen in the, in the bathroom full of dank yea

Then I be up, mind, and I thank God, and I thank just in general, in my mind

I aint trippin on nobody, worried bout no time

I'm on a different speed if you didn't know

I aint trippin, I'm on go, Ima blow past

I aint even seeing them, Im just on my own bag

I can't do no acting, baby you want more of this

Most valuable player I'm important

When there's too much going on, you never record it

Ever ask me who, Ima be like, hears a Horton

Ghetto, rich, street, Ima pop out like I'm Carlton

Got her intrigued, like a scientist up in the lab

TLC on my body, don't get often

Tommy Pickles all grown up, where is yo mind at

High

High

High

Mind on getting fly everyday just because GOD blessed me with a new day that I had to wake

Yea then me and my son gonna kill em and we aint gonna even go to the wake

Yea food dinner on my plate, lets get fly that's today

Im just like wassup, what is on the menu today

Im ready to feast on anybody, been told you regardless Ima eat

They didn't really hear me back in the day

They just thought I was a kid, I aint gonna trip

Get up out my mental, you is a bug, in my brain

Ima have to get the Raid spray spray

Hey, everyday that I got to wake

I keep saying it over and over again

I aint gonna keep doing that, Ima just gonna have to stay reminded

Inside, all deep within, y'all don't know nothing

About what we got going on

GOD got our back, I aint trippin we on go

Yea I've been tryna tell em back then but they aint listen woah

Hey, hey, heyyy, heyyyyy, it's gonna be the sad day

Hey, hey, heyyy, however its gonna be the bad day