TBH ft. ER_Goonie Lyrics

Yeah

Tony Zams

You already know

Yeah

Yeah

I look around and all I see is fake clowns

I come around and all I get is fake smiles

Could give a fuck

That lean got me spaced out

I'm motivated they agitated, the hate piles

A heat make-uh, dream chase-uh

Lean taste-uh

I hit the head on every song, a beam lase-uh

But they don't really know the truth about me

They talk about me

Wrap they whole fuckin' lips around me

I felt the hunger so I hustle soft

They start complaining when you cut the raw

Them fuckin' percys got me nodding off

I'm smoking heavy now I got this cough

Don't get me started with this COVID it'll piss me off

I understand they addicted grams, addicted to Instagram

They just fans, with no plans who sit and watch

Scroll thru propaganda your visions blocked

Just to get a deal these desperate rappers would suck a-

I'm seein' all these false imitations of artists

How a nigga come from money but he acting the hardest?

I just think it's kinda funny looks a little retarded

And I could never have respect for em' just to be honest

How the fuck could I be modest? I've been makin' deposits

Look I never had an option had to trust in the process

Had to make my circle smaller move away from the nonsense

And they can never understand me cause I reached higher conscious

I've been focused on residuals

They been doing these rituals

And when I be speak about it

All they do is just ridicule

They don't say it in interviews

They don't say it on any news

So I could give a fuck Imma say it cause I relay the truth

I'm feelin' different in my mind

My third eye was blind

My pain so confined

Conflicted from deep inside

This industry's a facade

They just tryna play God

Most give up their soul for fame and then they die

Most give up their soul for fame and then they die

Most give up their souls for fame and then they die

Most give up their souls for fame and then they die

Zoom ziggy it's Goon right out the womb If he

Make a move them goons gon' have the room drippy

They mask on, I'm mask off like I'm too pretty

But you silly them goons always gon' move wit me

Ya'll ain't know its Halloween all year round

Mask over the face

Everybody's a fucking clown

Lemme stop my criticism gettin' critical

Lemme not get too analytical

Cause I'll diminish you eat these rappers like dinner food

They MK Ultra, my MK here to finish you

Fatality, this shit's on different pinnacles

I feed my conscious ya read nonsense and it's killin' you

Ya'll blind bats but you heard I see

And you can't bird box what my third eye see

Goon and Zams we can see the truth in they lies

And most give up they soul for fame and then they die

Most give up their souls for fame and then they die

Most give up their souls for fame and then they die

Most give up their souls for fame and then they die