TTG (feat. Kevin Gates)

I'ma cop one and you can work that tool

They go for fifteen, how you paid twenty two?

Ooh, love, I just transformed, lotta bands on

I'm Off-White, you could get it right, check the platform

Nation business, I just spent a fifty

Tell me what's the ticket

Portray that image, actin' like he with it

We pay him a visit

Speakin' on my name, droppin' change get you changed

Big body Range, you know we are not the same

ZO6 got me retarded, supercharged in this bitch

They wanna play me like a lil' boy, I stuck that rod in his bitch

Rewind the time, I'm in my prime, I went and flooded my wrist

Bitch ass lil' boy, can't steal the style, we who started this shit

Shackles made out of metal behind the pressure plate of glass

Put that metal on he who wanna meddle in my affairs

Bitch, I'm very important, I'm not no regular artist

I can't do too much talkin', the cigar got me coughin'

Do you like a pair of lungs, all that smoke bring the coffin

All my **** TTG, we turn up, trained to go for real

BreadWinner vending machine, we really sell that coke for real

Any violation, we both knowin' where we go from here

You say your youngin TTG, he trained to go

Well, my youngin on BBG and all he know is blow

This for Boozilla, we gon' murk 'em at the corner store

Say he lay low, but he got down, bitch, we know you told

I'ma cop one and you could work that tool (Work that tool)

They go for fifteen, how you paid twenty two? (Paid twenty two)

Ooh, love, I just transformed, lotta bands on

I'm Off-White, you could get it right, check the platform

Never tellin', all of us are felons

Confidential steppin'

Preach like a reverend, brand new MAC-11

Give his ass a blessing

Kamikaze livin' like I'm ready

Call that 9-11

All black Panamera, drive it like a 911

In your section, bae, I'm comin', pick you up

Leave 'em stretched

Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up

In your section, bae, I'm comin', pick you up

Leave 'em stretched

Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up

Cold blooded steppers standin' on the block

Smokin' nicotine

Let them lil' boys run the city

I got bigger dreams

Nation business, we all different

Stand for different things

Upright, independent, plus we fearless, that's by any means

Count up!

I'ma cop one and you could work that tool (Work that tool)

They go for fifteen, how you paid twenty two? (Paid twenty two)

Ooh, love, I just transformed, lotta bands on

I'm Off-White, you could get it right, check the platform

In your section, bae, I'm comin', pick you up

Leave 'em stretched

Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up

In your section, bae, I'm comin', pick you up

Leave 'em stretched

Let the coroners pick 'em up, pick 'em up