Tommy Lyrics

I got some hilfigur (erhhh)

I swear rookz just copped that tommy

Got bro bro he's coming like boni

Looked right up to the older donny

Spitting on the mic man I do it for a hobby

I was in my bag like central cee (okay)

I don't do this shit for the money

Cah its fam thats getting that

Ima stay real cah bro them need it

I got the noise to the skreetz i feed it

Ima go loud cah bros them quiet

I preach the truth and the lies i dont tell em

If u burn dat bridge wid man

You better make up your fuckin mind

Cus there aint no turning back

Cus there aint no turning back

See me i just role with bro

See me i just role with Vdot

I can ride along with Woosh

But i can ride with Osavv too

Now me and Lz just chilling in Andys

But bae's come telling dine

Cus she want to go eat at nandos

Nah ima go chill with the guys

We aint playing no hide and seek

But ready or not here we come (bow)

Bro bro looking all bookey

Chargies step now the whole block spooky spooky

See one yute on the block

I'm looking at the guys like who's he who's he

And i dont even know what to do

Looking at my phone like ipp dip doo

We're coming like the mystery crew

Sav and Tapz like Shaggy and Scooby Scooby

Looking for suen to do

Swinging my arms like MMA

I'm tryna put on some poundz and tiktok

Dance like triller and hip hop

Bro dont dance no hip hop

Bro just hops on the ped and revs it

If Woosh just call man and i don't answer

Two seconds later ima text it

Me and Tapz at the top no gear

JK my slatt my killy

More time just chilling on glides

With his ting on the side no side ting

Tryna send some yutes to Christ

Tryna send some yutes to Christ

I got some hilfigur (erhhh)

I swear rookz just copped that tommy

Got bro bro he's coming like boni

Looked right up to the older donny

Spitting on the mic man I do it for a hobby

I was in my bag like central cee (okay)

I dont do this shit for the money

Cah its fam thats getting that

Ima stay real cah bro them need it

I got the noise to the skreetz i feed it

Ima go loud cah bros them quiet

I preach the truth and the lies i dont tell em

If u burn dat bridge wid man

You better make up your fuckin mind

Cus there aint no turning back

Cus there aint no turning back

And i just got a text on my iphone

It's probably V

But i hope its Tappy

Plaits in my head and its looking all nappy

Figure it out then call me Tommy

Figure it out then call me Sherlock

Brudda dreads locks cah his headback stuck

If you steppin outside man ima go eat with the mandem plenty

Ima feed the skreets cah the plates them empty

I'll feed my fam cah they done it for me

And i was lookin in that direction

Not just one but it still be loose

I was circling the block like duck duck goose

Ima go ride on the peddle bike voodoo

I'm in tommy hilfigure attire

They got boohoo man attire

I got some hilfigur (erhhh)

I swear rookz just copped that tommy

Got bro bro hes coming like boni

Looked right up to the older donny

spitting on the mic man I do it for a hobby

I was in my bag like central cee (okay)

I don't do this shit for the money

Cah its fam that's getting that

Ima stay real cah bro them need it

I got the noise to the skreetz i feed it

Ima go loud cah bros them quiet

I preach the truth and the lies i dont tell em

If u burn dat bridge wid man

You better make up your fuckin mind

Cus there aint no turning back

Cus there aint no turning back