T'd Up
Uh uh
Yeah I'm T'd Up
Working right now, so in my future, put my feet up
Ozone, I'm toxic, she choking on my reefer
I'm beat her back in like some 808s speaker
Too Much on my mind
Too Much on my plate
Girl steady checking in,
Making sure I'm straight
Rarely get these days off,
I'm gunning for that ace
I want everything, you know I'm greedy,
See my face
Aye
V8 for the hood aye
I know how to whip that
Her number, my phone,
He can't get his bitch back
Why you mad at me?
You know these bitches, they for everybody
Acting like they innocent
Behind the door, they really sloppy
Eat it up, she always hungry,
You know I be feeding her
When I pop out with my gang,
You know we be teaming up
Always checking on my bro,
Cause I know he be pouring up
Other one got dreads,
Steady flipping, get his bands up,
We be on some chilling shit,
Till something just get outta line
Beefing boutta a bitch
that's never me, I'm on that go time
Certified with hustling,
I'm married, only got one
Live to the life, and I don't plan on
Wasting for no one,
Too Much on my mind
Too Much on my plate
Girl steady checking in,
Making sure I'm straight
Rarely get these days off,
I'm gunning for that ace
I want everything, you know I'm greedy,
See my face
Aye
V8 for the hood aye
I know how to whip that
Her number, my phone,
He can't get his bitch back
Why you mad at me?
You know these bitches, they for everybody
Acting like they innocent
Behind the door, they really sloppy
Can't be dry for all my life
so I be on that money road
Living in this jam, im bread & butter,
You can feel my soul
Dropped a lil tape now people feeling me,
Like damn you cold
Man I'm barely heating up,
I'm always cooking on the stove
Scratching certain things off my list,
I did a year ago
I been doing better, making music & these videos
Income on a different rate
so I been in the studio
People barely see me cause I'm lowkey with my visuals
Money come first, my hands itching like a criminal
I always see the outcome, I don't care if it ain't visible
Long as I can feel it, then I know that it is reachable
My work ethic ain't teachable, I'm sorry, I'm unreachable
Yeah I'm T'd Up
Working right now, so in my future, put my feet up
Ozone, I'm toxic, she choking on my reefer
I'm beat her back in like some 808s speaker
Too Much on my mind
Too Much on my plate
Girl steady checking in,
Making sure I'm straight
Rarely get these days off,
I'm gunning for that ace
I want everything, you know I'm greedy,
See my face
Aye
V8 for the hood aye
I know how to whip that
Her number, my phone,
He can't get his bitch back
Why you mad at me?
You know these bitches, they for everybody
Acting like they innocent
Behind the door, they really sloppy
Eat it up, she always hungry,
You know I be feeding her
When I pop out with my gang,
You know we be teaming up
Always checking on my bro,
Cause I know he be pouring up
Other one got dreads,
Steady flipping, get his bands up,
We be on some chilling shit,
Till something just get outta line
Beefing boutta a bitch
that's never me, I'm on that go time
Certified with hustling,
I'm married, only got one
Live to the life, and I don't plan on
Wasting for no one,
Too Much on my mind
Too Much on my plate
Girl steady checking in,
Making sure I'm straight
Rarely get these days off,
I'm gunning for that ace
I want everything, you know I'm greedy,
See my face
Aye
V8 for the hood aye
I know how to whip that
Her number, my phone,
He can't get his bitch back
Why you mad at me?
You know these bitches, they for everybody
Acting like they innocent
Behind the door, they really sloppy
Can't be dry for all my life
so I be on that money road
Living in this jam, im bread & butter,
You can feel my soul
Dropped a lil tape now people feeling me,
Like damn you cold
Man I'm barely heating up,
I'm always cooking on the stove
Scratching certain things off my list,
I did a year ago
I been doing better, making music & these videos
Income on a different rate
so I been in the studio
People barely see me cause I'm lowkey with my visuals
Money come first, my hands itching like a criminal
I always see the outcome, I don't care if it ain't visible
Long as I can feel it, then I know that it is reachable
My work ethic ain't teachable, I'm sorry, I'm unreachable
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Writer(s): Damion Goins
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