TYGA lyrics : "T-Raw"
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a f-ck at all
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a f-ck at all
[Verse 1]
Last King, Golds on My colar bone fresh
Got that immortal technique flow
Tech N9ne's, tech decks
Finger boards flip a (*##$
Thailand pick a (*##$
It's my land I take a %#@! anywere, skat and piss
Lazereth king of the the snapback habitat
Flashback... flash bangs leave you f-cken trapped
Leave you face swoll leave a cabbage pach punching bag
Doctor Seuss ^!$$%s you's a #~!!@ cat in a hat
Rolling that papers like wiz papers
Cash takers put you in a cast cuz your pocket's breaking
The heart breaker, f-ck her once never date her
The Money chaser, no chase f-ck a savings
I got that ready, jelly, spread it to all my ^!$$%s
So they spend it spend it like ring a round the rosie
Okie dokey got a bad Spanish (*##$ like Kobe
The most low key
^!$$% you don't know me
I'm...
[Chorus]
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a f-ck at all
T-rawww, T-rawww, T-rawww, T-rawww
I don't give a f-ck at all
[Verse 2]
Like Cam Newton I'm number 1
Hand picked my hand guns
Ima cowboy like marion
Barber cut your hair for fun
02 I'm on one
105 to Compton
YG just hit me said these (*##$es got these tatts done
With my name on em
That's a damn shame
Cuz I changed homie
I changed my damn name
To T-raw, don't look at me
Get chopped like butcher meat
Gold chains like Mr. T
Your girl face in my toilet seat (haha)
My ^!$$%s they be trippin
Yo %#@! weak but boi you aint different
My show sold your show?
Ya'll mini me's, I'm prolific
I progress, no stress
More sex she gon give it
No Robin Gibbons
I f-cked that hoe
Nas f-cked that hoe
Sleeping on me don't you ever get to comfortable
Young Money...
Last King...
When you see me coming call me by new name
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a $#&@ at all
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a $#&@ at all
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