TroyRaqFatheR (Bonus)

(Loon3y you so different)
(Yuki production)
(Hey where's Rolo?)
And I'm not gonna lie
I don't respect it
N*ggas be moving too wocky
I'm watching my 6 and my right and my left
I know that I'm gonna make it
Stop watching my pockets
Bitch I got the checks
Loon3y on all platforms
Yeah you know I'm up next
Yeah you know I'm up next
Member them days where
I was just dropping on BandLab
Now I'm dead cooking up in the damn lab
N*ggas was talking on my name
Man I swear them n*ggas was the fan lab
But I'm not gonna stress it
I'm nice with my left and my right
Ambidextrous
I've been stacking my breesh
Brick by brick and I'm not talking Tetris
Shawty want a ring ain't talking tinnitus
Talk on my name cause I know I'm the best
Know my Sin but n*ggas be holy
I know that you dead see the cross on my chest
Know you be feeling the bass
When I hop on the beat
Man I dead feel that shit in my chest
I know I said this shit before
But ain't not stressing
Cause I know that I'm blessed
(Bitch you a treesh)
Look at the checks I'm not talking Quav13
You can get charged for a body
Same bitch that you be stressing about
The same bitch that's all on my body
And I'm not gonna stress it
I got abandoned adolescence
But I'm not gonna stress it
I know that n*ggas is next up
Hey
On the track I be spitting the heat
You run up then you might just get done up
We be deep in these TroyRaq streets
I'm not saying that you need a gun up
I'm just saying you shouldn't be doly
Especially if you don't know me
That shit could dead leave you holly
All my n*ggas they oot like Ginobili
Wait
I know you think that you better
I heard the shit that you've been saying
I know that you getting some cheddar
And I'm not with the flexing
Let this shit be a lesson
Real gangsters move in silence
That's all I had to say tho
But look let me just go and hop on the beat
Man I swear that I'm nice I dead got some flows
That knock you right off of your feet
And I'm known as the boy that spit heat
When I walk through the halls they like
"Loon3y so different"
"That n*gga don't give a fuck
Bout your feelings"
I know I'm gonna make it ain't no drilling
Hop on the beat and I know it's appealing
I hop on the track and I know that I kill it
Bitch is a treesh
A cott
A hoe
So no I'm not gonna pay for her acrylics
Switching my flows and I know that it's vicious
I swear I'm top 5 in any damn district
Smoking on who? Like n*gga ain't no dissing
I hop on the beat they "Loon3y so different"
Got the game in a lock
Are you dumb?
He said I "won't make it"
Is he dumb?
Damn is he done?
Nah better run
Hey
Gang
Gang
I swear I'm fucking nice bro (Woah)



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