Tic Toc
(Yea go) (yea)
(Yea they say when I do songs all my music go on tic toc)
(Yea yea go go)
(They say when I do songs all my music go tic toc)
(I hang with killers all they know to do is tote them big glocks)
(My momma told me watch my circle cause them niggas flip flop)
(Capping in yo songs)
(dat ain't gangsta boy that's really flip flop)
(Cry like females)
(yea my sista got more heart than you)
(If you shot that gun)
(boy you run and tell yea we know you do)
(Pick yo man's up)
(we don't play hide and seek this ain't peek a boo)
(Still ain't slide for the other nigga)
(yea we know you ain't gone shoot)
(Instead of dissing go get get back)
(called a thot yea she with that)
(Got the drop the we hit that)
(I like the song he made a diss track)
(Caught him in traffic)
(then we spin back kicked her out need a tic tac)
(We don't do no fighting)
(we just up the pole let it blow instagram beef)
(we do not respond we at ya door)
(Free my brudda dem)
(when they get out that cell we up the score)
(Not safe at all he try to run hit the floor made em fall)
(real steppa imma dawg talking crazy knock you off)
(I go by huncho ssg all my opps watch me on tv)
(yea I keep a 223 last nigga played yea he on tv)
(Tryna cuff cause diamonds on my teeth)
(I ain't cuffing no lil thot)
(cause they know i rep that capital p)
(Me and that gang get no sleep)
(we out lurking yea we 4 deep)
(Yea I'm 4 pockets full)
(ain't lil baby but they know me)
(Slime em out wipe his nose)
(catch him lacking at his shows)
(Want do talking up the pole ran that nigga out his clothes)
(Back in 03 I was the only nigga stepping)
(momma said be careful cause a young nigga was really reckless)
(I can't even lie manifested diamonds around my necklace)
(try to reach for this chain hit you with that 762 then I bless you)
(Hit from the back want put up no fight)
(yea diamonds they shine right in the light)
(dance to my song beat her like Ike)
(I'm pushing the p so move to the right)
(we do not type so stop all the cap before you get wrapped)
(we knock yo lights out I'm from the bottom)
(yea I had to trap yea I'm making money so nigga re route)
(Yea they say when I do songs all my music go on tic toc)
(Yea yea go go)
(They say when I do songs all my music go tic toc)
(I hang with killers all they know to do is tote them big glocks)
(My momma told me watch my circle cause them niggas flip flop)
(Capping in yo songs)
(dat ain't gangsta boy that's really flip flop)
(Cry like females)
(yea my sista got more heart than you)
(If you shot that gun)
(boy you run and tell yea we know you do)
(Pick yo man's up)
(we don't play hide and seek this ain't peek a boo)
(Still ain't slide for the other nigga)
(yea we know you ain't gone shoot)
(Instead of dissing go get get back)
(called a thot yea she with that)
(Got the drop the we hit that)
(I like the song he made a diss track)
(Caught him in traffic)
(then we spin back kicked her out need a tic tac)
(We don't do no fighting)
(we just up the pole let it blow instagram beef)
(we do not respond we at ya door)
(Free my brudda dem)
(when they get out that cell we up the score)
(Not safe at all he try to run hit the floor made em fall)
(real steppa imma dawg talking crazy knock you off)
(I go by huncho ssg all my opps watch me on tv)
(yea I keep a 223 last nigga played yea he on tv)
(Tryna cuff cause diamonds on my teeth)
(I ain't cuffing no lil thot)
(cause they know i rep that capital p)
(Me and that gang get no sleep)
(we out lurking yea we 4 deep)
(Yea I'm 4 pockets full)
(ain't lil baby but they know me)
(Slime em out wipe his nose)
(catch him lacking at his shows)
(Want do talking up the pole ran that nigga out his clothes)
(Back in 03 I was the only nigga stepping)
(momma said be careful cause a young nigga was really reckless)
(I can't even lie manifested diamonds around my necklace)
(try to reach for this chain hit you with that 762 then I bless you)
(Hit from the back want put up no fight)
(yea diamonds they shine right in the light)
(dance to my song beat her like Ike)
(I'm pushing the p so move to the right)
(we do not type so stop all the cap before you get wrapped)
(we knock yo lights out I'm from the bottom)
(yea I had to trap yea I'm making money so nigga re route)
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Writer(s): Kennard Johnson
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