TTG Lyrics

We TTG trained to go

You know my body

Might catch me ah body

Go body for body

We ready to go

Repping that purple and smoking it too

Put yo ass in ah pack

Same size as ah flute

TTG we be ready shoot

Nigga what

Big Balla shit bitch I backed out the lot

Red for the seats then I take off the top

Flag in the wind so they see how I rock

Shoot at my opp in designer like I was Kay Flock

Then switch out the fit then its back to the blocks

Big 45 Like the gun in my waist

Better talk to me nice when you talking

To may

Huh

Yeah

Cause I keep ah hammer in tact

In the morning Im packing the chrome

In the night Bitch Im packing the black

If its wars then we handling that

Put ah hole in ya face

How you seeing with that

Only fuck with my side

So you know where Im at

Go GPS that

Then bring it

Tryna act up

Fix it

Church choir

Singing

Huh

What

Big 45 you know we dont play

Yeah we pulling up now

They aint got much to say

Get outta line put back in ya place

Nah I dont wanna talk

Get the fuck out my face

Only came for a bag

I aint got much to say

We TTG trained to go

You know my body

Might catch me ah body

Go body for body

We ready to go

Repping that purple and smoking it too

Put yo ass in ah pack

Same size as ah flute

TTG we be ready shoot

The fuck