Itchin' (Its Just Tim & G-Mayne Da Wreck)

Woke up with a sick flow
Who cracked the windows
Fuck it keep 'em cracked cuz we indoors blowing indo
Only making classics like Nintendo
Let me get my shit off
I'm the real thang and niggas soundin like they spin offs
Peel the tint off, so they can see you when you spin off
And bitches hit my line like when you get off help me get off
And I'm en route
When I should be spending time puttin hits out
And prolly gettin rich off
These words a nigga dish off
I've been scratching through my palms to get this itch off

Chicken pox how my palms itchin
Tryna see them numbers like I'm on Guinness
One minute's all it take my nigga
The way I'm feeling fuck the wait my nigga
Octopus I've always ate my nigga
It's time to put it on my plate my nigga
Target practice market practices
Tactically
Shooting masses
Symbolically
Movies classes doing numbers astronomically
Now tell em follow me
It's Flame

Woke up with a sick flow
Who cracked the windows
Fuck it keep 'em cracked cuz we indoors blowing indo
Only making classics like Nintendo
Let me get my shit off
I'm the real thang and niggas soundin like they spin offs
Peel the tint off, so they can see you when you spin off
And bitches hit my line like when you get off help me get off
And I'm en route
When I should be spending time puttin hits out
And prolly gettin rich off
These words a nigga dish off
I've been scratching through my palms to get this itch off

Fingers Itchin I been palm scratchin
Them hustle strong habits
Tryna get this money but make sure it's in the long fashion
I cause action I'm the scene-man, watch the approach
I'm out here tryna be the goat you tryna be the roach
Got so much game it's insane, do you need a coach
Now who the Kang of this shit gone let my people vote
Chuuch that's a killa quote
Wrap it up now it's a classic
You know it get jurassic the grind mad sick

Woke up with a sick flow
Who cracked the windows
Fuck it keep 'em cracked cuz we indoors blowing indo
Only making classics like Nintendo
Let me get my shit off
I'm the real thang and niggas soundin like they spin offs
Peel the tint off, so they can see you when you spin off
And bitches hit my line like when you get off help me get off
And I'm en route
When I should be spending time puttin hits out
And prolly gettin rich off
These words a nigga dish off
I've been scratching through my palms to get this itch off

I been scratchin through these palms to get this itch off
Mind runnin crazy I'm just tryna get this bitch off
My old thoughts
And my past bitch been movin kinda fast with
This nigga she been fuckin with but fuck it I'm on other shit
Tryna get my brothers rich
Niggas really needin shit
No whip, call a Lyft
Niggas really bleedin shit
Gotta bleed the clock this nine to five won't last forever
Niggas tryna chase the cheddar carry too much weight to let up



Credits
Writer(s): Duece Flame
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