Dust Up

Aye what the fuck is up
Roll the dust up
We them niggas dog
Of course they gon' discuss us
Now let yo guns bust
We posted at the top and it's just us
I got my funds up
No one funds us
I'm grinding from the sun down til the suns up
From the sun up til the suns down
Now I ain't never tell y'all put them guns down
You ain't from the Norris then don't come round
Cuz Dez got some that'll hit yo baby mama
And put yo son down
I ain't gangsta dog
I'm a hustla
A stone cold pimp with some hoes that is secular
Rob ya while they sucking ya
Used to cop a double up
Now I front ounces to my young boy to bubble up
He don't want no trouble but
You try to press his plug he gon' lay yo ass down like you was tryna cuddle up

Aye what the fuck's up
Roll the dust up
We them niggas dog
Of course they gon' discuss us

Roll the dust up
We them niggas dog
Aye what the fuck's up
We them niggas dog
We them mother fucking niggas dog

We them mother fuckers
Y'all boys leeche y'all some bloodsuckers
More beef than a fudrutgers
You could never 1 up us
Y'all dumb puppets
Y'all done done it
This ones coming
Right for yo head top
I'm a make yo bread stop
Bathing Ape hoodie and some eights that is dead stock
Fucking hoes outta wedlock
I'm on yo head like some dread locks
Why these other rappers think they fucking with Tin
I'll break they figure tips if they dream of touching my pen
Now see what happens if you dream to touch again
Now who that say they gon' beat Tin Stacks
I'm the best nigga rhyming and you know thts big facts
I was humble at first and see where that got me
Outta yo mind if you say I ain't top three
Dick way too big for me not to be cocky
Now who's gon' stop me

Aye what the fuck's up
Roll the dust up
We them niggas dog
Of course they gon' discuss us

Aye what the fuck's up
Roll the dust up
We them niggas dog

Aye what the fucks up
We them niggas dog

We them mother fucking niggas dog



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Writer(s): Dominic Martin
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