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TeeZandos
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TeeZandos
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carnshill and Jaycactus
Producer
Lirik
Look
I'm in the G wag
With these shooters
I might keep it cute
But the vets round me
I control computer's
Hit cause you're acting a doofus
Don't get tanned
Like blue foot white girls
Sat in the bando
Stinking
Reeking
Tough
Mum knows how white smells
Never liked fakes or my girl
Don't talk like you know about me
You weren't out here B
I was outside with a Rambo
16 inch cause the smoke ain't sitting properly
Sad
I don't wanna ride out
Xanned
So come to the hide out
Shh
There's nothing to lie bout
Tapped
You don't wanna find out
I'm charging
Anti Xan fiend
That's gladly
Lemme pop one more
I can hear everyone talking
They ain't on walking
Why do they speak on the war
I told her come to the hood
And saw she was shook
So she doesn't hang anymore
Everyone wanna be plugged in
So I got plugged in
Soon as I came through the door
I look in the mirror and I look at real
I ain't out here like them
So I don't know how the fake shit feels
Still
I know how the fakeness kills
You act like you didn't when everyone knew me
I mean know me
You're so phoney
Everyone's cut from a different cloth
But the piece of the cloth is the old me
I look in the mirror and I look at real
I ain't out here like them
So I don't know how the fake shit feels
Still
I know how the fakeness kills
You act like you didn't when everyone knew me
I mean know me
You're so phoney
Everyone's cut from a different cloth
But the piece of the cloth is the old me
Time is money
I need me some more bands
Pay me skrilla
I want me some more xans
Free the set
HMP took the whole gang
Throwing the book
Like I'm throwing my whole hand
Now she's throwing her ass
Like my whole hand
I gave the stick to my bro
Like a old man
Don't fidget
Slip
Oh damn
Get me high and I'm lit
Come we go Dam
Hood princess title
It's vital
Let's not ever forget that
I heard beef was bubbling
Don't get fizzed up
I might tell suttin to wet dat
I got booters B
You know that fucking with me
Is a literal habit
Yes I'm stuck in my old ways
Want me to show face
Nigga you better had brang it
I don't do weak shit
You got problems
You need to show me right now
And we had problems cause he was lying
That nigga there can't lie now
And I get that it's always the same
And I know that to them man I said I would change
5 got the G
No you don't know my pain
So I stay with the bag
Him and Jag we're the same
I look in the mirror and I look at real
I ain't out here like them
So I don't know how the fake shit feels
Still
I know how the fakeness kills
You act like you didn't when everyone knew me
I mean know me
You're so phoney
Everyone's cut from a different cloth
But the piece of the cloth is the old me
I look in the mirror and I look at real
I ain't out here like them
So I don't know how the fake shit feels
Still
I know how the fakeness kills
You act like you didn't when everyone knew me
I mean know me
You're so phoney
Everyone's cut from a different cloth
But the piece of the cloth is the old me
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