Perry TP
ShyGuyMadeIt
This that sneaking up the street Bet not get caught by the cops
Can't tell by months Can't tell by weeks
But You been counting the clock
Say you been posted by the crib but this Not even yo block
Somebody standing by yo whip Not better cause it's ya moms
You got a lot to explain But you just got to make a move
Tell mom to get out the way
You don't care if nobody watching You not here for the wave
One day that face gon have a smile Till then we just keep it blank
Said you not shooting no blanks But you don't shoot out at all
Only time they seen you shoot Is when you shooting the ball
Dat money got him appalled He sat back and took a pause
If he could get to where he want He'd make his city applause
He looking dandy on god Red on like santy on Claus
His girl put scratches on his Back Like she been whipping out claws
He feeling black but no card Homie get back in yo car
You messing with the wrong people Let's just make a phone call
Got them computers on yo neck Cause he don't need no one
Came out the school learning bout tech
And they done taught somebody How to use the internet
So teach yo mans about it how they using that to flex
It ain't never been a better way To google up a check
Ok but you don't got respect
But if you do it right You'll have a school around back
Be on the news just about that
Ain't nothing new just about that Yea
Gang gang Ha
Gang gang Ha
It be sum darkness bout the law
Don't mess wi rats, don't mess wi pigs But we stay barking like a dog
And they go after that young kid But they got lost up at the start
It be sum madness bout those men
How They just come sparking out the fog Aye
He taking hard hits like a ball
But then his fashion and his drip Gon make em mark him as a boss
And it get bad, you wanna live But then they tarnish up yo sauce
You had to park and crash the whip To tell em parts of you ain't soft Aye
Got them computers on yo neck Cause he don't need no one
Came out the school learning bout tech
And they done taught somebody How to use the internet
So teach yo mans about it how they using that to flex
It ain't never been a better way To google up a check
Ok but you don't got respect
But if you do it right You'll have a school around back
Be on the news just about that
Ain't nothin new just about that yea
Gang gang
Tide
Gang gang
This that sneaking up the street Bet not get caught by the cops
Can't tell by months Can't tell by weeks
But You been counting the clock
Say you been posted by the crib but this Not even yo block
Somebody standing by yo whip Not better cause it's ya moms
You got a lot to explain But you just got to make a move
Tell mom to get out the way
You don't care if nobody watching You not here for the wave
One day that face gon have a smile Till then we just keep it blank
Said you not shooting no blanks But you don't shoot out at all
Only time they seen you shoot Is when you shooting the ball
Dat money got him appalled He sat back and took a pause
If he could get to where he want He'd make his city applause
He looking dandy on god Red on like santy on Claus
His girl put scratches on his Back Like she been whipping out claws
He feeling black but no card Homie get back in yo car
You messing with the wrong people Let's just make a phone call
Got them computers on yo neck Cause he don't need no one
Came out the school learning bout tech
And they done taught somebody How to use the internet
So teach yo mans about it how they using that to flex
It ain't never been a better way To google up a check
Ok but you don't got respect
But if you do it right You'll have a school around back
Be on the news just about that
Ain't nothing new just about that Yea
Gang gang Ha
Gang gang Ha
It be sum darkness bout the law
Don't mess wi rats, don't mess wi pigs But we stay barking like a dog
And they go after that young kid But they got lost up at the start
It be sum madness bout those men
How They just come sparking out the fog Aye
He taking hard hits like a ball
But then his fashion and his drip Gon make em mark him as a boss
And it get bad, you wanna live But then they tarnish up yo sauce
You had to park and crash the whip To tell em parts of you ain't soft Aye
Got them computers on yo neck Cause he don't need no one
Came out the school learning bout tech
And they done taught somebody How to use the internet
So teach yo mans about it how they using that to flex
It ain't never been a better way To google up a check
Ok but you don't got respect
But if you do it right You'll have a school around back
Be on the news just about that
Ain't nothin new just about that yea
Gang gang
Tide
Gang gang
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Writer(s): Jaylin Powell
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