Stats
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Been knew who were the ones who would stay around
Had lots that would just use me for the cash... cash
Now I got yo girl showing me some ass
They always hating on me, tryna bash
They ain't know Tilly had more bangers in the stash
Look at them tryna tell me that I'm trash
Now they see me running up my stats
They say they want a feature, so they ask
Shoutout OG Dede, ain't no running back
He shooting shots he got the guns up
All the haters need to shut up
He always hatin till the sun up
Imma leave him in the gutta
Got a shorty to my left
Got a shorty to my right
Why you be tryna complain
Man this shorty acting shy
Man I am really the guy
To go and change up yo whole life
Take these bands and get some ice
I wanna see you looking nice
Or maybe go and get a purse
Got some money to disperse
Let me see it in reverse
Or maybe I can rap a verse
For you
The only thing I wanna serve
Tilly rising like a bird
Stop dissing that's what I prefer
That's the shit I don't deserve
I really don't wanna observe
You can't even go to a bank
Tilly really top rank
Keep the respect on a high note
Or ima leave you as a blank
Cause you don't know how to vibe bro
This shit not a joke or a prank
Why do you care bout what I wrote
Yo music so ass that it stank
Been knew who were the ones who would stay around
Had lots that would just use me for the cash... cash
Now I got yo girl showing me some ass
They always hating on me, tryna bash
They ain't know Tilly had more bangers in the stash
Look at them tryna tell me that I'm trash
Now they see me running up my stats
They say they want a feature, so they ask
Shoutout OG Dede, ain't no running back
He shooting shots he got the guns up
All the haters need to shut up
He always hatin till the sun up
Imma leave him in the gutta
Got a shorty to my left
Got a shorty to my right
Why you be tryna complain
Man this shorty acting shy
Man I am really the guy
To go and change up yo whole life
Take these bands and get some ice
I wanna see you looking nice
Or maybe go and get a purse
Got some money to disperse
Let me see it in reverse
Or maybe I can rap a verse
For you
The only thing I wanna serve
Tilly rising like a bird
Stop dissing that's what I prefer
That's the shit I don't deserve
I really don't wanna observe
You can't even go to a bank
Tilly really top rank
Keep the respect on a high note
Or ima leave you as a blank
Cause you don't know how to vibe bro
This shit not a joke or a prank
Why do you care bout what I wrote
Yo music so ass that it stank
Writer(s): Joseph Tillotson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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