Tuff

Aye, yeah, Ez
That's tuff, ha
Yeah that's tuff, yeah that's tuff, yea that's
Tuff
Ez

Damn, that's tuff
She taught I was cop but she is not getting cuff
Damn, that's tuff
They think that they compare but they aren't enough
Damn, that's tuff
He think that he cool cause he put lean inside his cup
Damn, that's tuff
Broke boy think that he going home with all his stuff

Damn, he got yeeted
Call me Michael Jackson cause that little nigga got beated
Shoot up out this heat so why would I be heated
Yea I'm up in Hollywood, but im still a street
I can't one girl like lays chips
Get three bad or get three basics
One girl is lightskin, other girl caucasian
Want the Asian but she lowkey racist
Damn, that's tuff
She keeping asking Sicko Mode or Mo Bamba
I said Ez, cause he is the goat and if you don't listen to the goat
You getting kicked out little hoe, now get out the door
I don't need no pipe, we could fight if you like
Knock yo gang, with a bang, that's a strike
And bitch you is out and I'm in her mouth
Just like her tongue cause I ain't coming out
Don't care bout her spouse cause he look a mouse
I'll smash on little shawty and give her some clout
Give me head til you red like tomato
Ez got sauce like mayo
Ez stay balling, yeah I think I'm stuck in game mode

Damn, that's tuff
She taught I was cop but she is not getting cuff
Damn, that's tuff
They think that they compare but they aren't enough
Damn, that's tuff
He think that he cool cause he put lean inside his cup
Damn, that's tuff
Broke boy think that he going home with all his stuff



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Writer(s): Ethan Graham
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