TTM Nice! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
This ain't no regular shit I'm a demon
Brodie on go he don't listen to reason
This rapping shit give my life a lil' meaning
Sipping on drink and that shit got me leaning
Aw man, she want to go to the ball dance
My car so damn loud when I press the gas
I pulled up they all ran
We having motion we living it up
I might pull up in that big body truck
I'm with my brother we geeking it up
She told me that she don't see me enough
I told her I'm with the guys baby
Fussing and fighting when I'm talking to you
You better look me in my eyes baby
Talk to me nice baby
Got to turn up I ain't big enough
Don't try to play me I got hell of knowledge
Most of this shit I didn't learn from college
Got in this bitch now I'm an alcoholic
Pull up in a coupe its greener than an olive
It might be red I think that I'm colorblind
My brother known to shoot shit just like Columbine
On the phone with my girl and yo' hoe on the other line
Time to go crazy my nigga it's summertime
Time to turn up now get out the bed
And go get some money lil' nigga
I do not want no relationship
But baby I'm loving your figure
My shooters on go man
I know they fingers be hugging the trigger
I ain't no killer don't tempt me
Or I might just turn into Hitler
Young nigga trying to get bigger
My lil' bitch wet as a river
I'm diving in I'm a swimmer
Been with the shits I am not no beginner
Race to the top I'm quicker
I start wilding when I'm off the liquor (Gang)
AK make him reconsider
Hollow tips will get delivered
This ain't no regular shit I'm a demon
Brodie on go he don't listen to reason
This rapping shit give my life a lil' meaning
Sipping on drink and that shit got me leaning
Aw man, she want to go to the ball dance
My car so damn loud when I press the gas
I pulled up they all ran
We having motion we living it up
I might pull up in that big body truck
I'm with my brother we geeking it up
She told me that she don't see me enough
I told her I'm with the guys baby
Fussing and fighting when I'm talking to you
You better look me in my eyes baby
Talk to me nice baby
Got to turn up I ain't big enough
Niggas hating on me I don't even know who they are
Walk in the building, not a civilian
Brother outside with the AR
Shots, I know that bit gone spray
Rockets, send a couple them your way
Thinking it's a game but I ain't gone play
I been in the stu' working hard all day
Walking on shit I be talking my shit
If a nigga talk down he get popped he a lick
I don't even know what I just popped 'cuz I'm lit
All my niggas on go ain't no stopping a blitz
Get it on my own ain't no robbing the rich
Only thing a nigga worried 'bout is a payroll
Having more motion its more than what they know
Did the dash on the jakes had to lay low
Tell me am I wrong
I hardly pick up my phone
If a nigga ever try my gang we gone get him gone
I'm a be great it's set in stone
But my future is yet unknown
They got they eyes on me
I make shit happen when I'm left alone
This ain't no regular shit I'm a demon
Brodie on go he don't listen to reason
This rapping shit give my life a lil' meaning
Sipping on drink and that shit got me leaning
Aw man, she want to go to the ball dance
My car so damn loud when I press the gas
I pulled up they all ran
We having motion we living it up
I might pull up in that big body truck
I'm with my brother we geeking it up
She told me that she don't see me enough
I told her I'm with the guys baby
Fussing and fighting when I'm talking to you
You better look me in my eyes baby
Talk to me nice baby
Got to turn up I ain't big enough