THAT'S TOUGH

Aye
Uhhh
Aye aye aye
Uhuh
Yea, Aye
That's tough
Reach inside ya pocket, guess what, it's not enough
Tryna take off like a rocket, tryna blow up like miss puff
Said she want drive the boat but her crazy boyfriend rough
I don't care bout his knoccins mine will leave him in the dust

I'm on one leg and I'm still out here getting money
Dare a nigga to try take something from me
Moving scummy, how I'm comin, with my gun'n know my whole hood love me, but
It's just me and you like it's gin rummy
I say this without a doubt
Fuck these niggas talking bout
We up all night on this route
For this money that we count
If you know we out here eating I don't wanna hear your mouth
And don't you open my package if I ship it to ya house
These nigga need to quit the acting, bad performance get you bounced
I think these niggas got it backwards like its snowing in the south
And I don't need to sip no activist, I'm active lean you out
These cats are not challengers, they dodge when I back out
They don't really feel me, huh
Coulda been yourself but you wan beat me, yuh
Niggas envy green like zucchini, yuh
Should've kept ya feelings tucked
All I do is aim when I lift it up
Middle finger to you, you ain't heard enough

That's tough
Reach inside ya pocket, guess what, it's not enough
Tryna take off like a rocket, tryna blow up like miss puff
Said she want drive the boat but her crazy boyfriend rough
I don't care bout his knoccins mine will leave him in the dust
MHMM, mine would leave him where he at
Any problem we address em like we put em in some slacks
I'm a goblin with the weapon, make a movie you get wrapped
She gon use you as a lesson if a nigga talking fact

Love my bitches, gotta stress em just to see if they'll come back
Never fail me, eye emojis just to see where I been at
I been moving, I been focused, I been counting up these racks
Lil baby feeling nervous got her sweating like its track



Credits
Writer(s): Jamal Peterson
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