TYKWONDOE
Tell me what you want, yeah
I tell you that you're wrong, yeah
Just don't burn the bridges when you go
Got no time, I got you on the ropes
Still the nation standing with the folks
On a mission, flying with the crows
Tell me what you want, yeah
I tell you that you're wrong, yeah
Just don't burn the bridges when you go
Got no time, I got you on the ropes
Still the nation standing with the folks
On a mission, flying with the crows
Give a fuck bout the scene
Nigga still hurting the green
Nations still hoping you bleed, Yadadamean
Barrels of rum got me weak, but bitch I'm back on my feet
Call me a beast, I'm eastside, your life is on lease
No peace sign, you'll never be free
Kodak they cheap
Tell me what the fuck had you think, that you could ever be me
I'm just here for the sauce, bitch went to war with the boss
Put niggas name on a cross, I don't fuck with the lost
14 years I still ball, 84 Randy Moss
Hit you up like Rambo, bitch I'm too hard to handle
I'm just swagged out like a animal, got a lot of heads on my mantle
Shit, I did it all off of impulse
Tell me what you want, yeah
I tell you that you're wrong, yeah
Just don't burn the bridges when you go
Got no time, I got you on the ropes
Still the nation standing with the folks
On a mission, flying with the crows
Tell me what you want, yeah
I tell you that you're wrong, yeah
Just don't burn the bridges when you go
Got no time, I got you on the ropes
Still the nation standing with the folks
On a mission, flying with the crows
Speak on me is suicidal thoughts
I'm do or die, the nation make you come up lost
You acting like we ain't did enough
Skinny nigga, we'll just make you pay the cost
Coming up with the finest deals
My life ain't really what you fucking thought
Got the baddest bitch in the bougie heels
Hazel eyes will make the choppers talk
Still coming up racks on racks
Stacked I'm doubled up, bets on black
Lay back with the double cup, match my bag
Hold up, what we really talking about?
See you niggas mad, I'm in the sparking rounds
Talking bout you, keep the glass around
You ain't met the demon when the chips are down
Tell me what you want, yeah
I tell you that you're wrong, yeah
Just don't burn the bridges when you go
Got no time, I got you on the ropes
Still the nation standing with the folks
On a mission, flying with the crows
I tell you that you're wrong, yeah
Just don't burn the bridges when you go
Got no time, I got you on the ropes
Still the nation standing with the folks
On a mission, flying with the crows
Tell me what you want, yeah
I tell you that you're wrong, yeah
Just don't burn the bridges when you go
Got no time, I got you on the ropes
Still the nation standing with the folks
On a mission, flying with the crows
Give a fuck bout the scene
Nigga still hurting the green
Nations still hoping you bleed, Yadadamean
Barrels of rum got me weak, but bitch I'm back on my feet
Call me a beast, I'm eastside, your life is on lease
No peace sign, you'll never be free
Kodak they cheap
Tell me what the fuck had you think, that you could ever be me
I'm just here for the sauce, bitch went to war with the boss
Put niggas name on a cross, I don't fuck with the lost
14 years I still ball, 84 Randy Moss
Hit you up like Rambo, bitch I'm too hard to handle
I'm just swagged out like a animal, got a lot of heads on my mantle
Shit, I did it all off of impulse
Tell me what you want, yeah
I tell you that you're wrong, yeah
Just don't burn the bridges when you go
Got no time, I got you on the ropes
Still the nation standing with the folks
On a mission, flying with the crows
Tell me what you want, yeah
I tell you that you're wrong, yeah
Just don't burn the bridges when you go
Got no time, I got you on the ropes
Still the nation standing with the folks
On a mission, flying with the crows
Speak on me is suicidal thoughts
I'm do or die, the nation make you come up lost
You acting like we ain't did enough
Skinny nigga, we'll just make you pay the cost
Coming up with the finest deals
My life ain't really what you fucking thought
Got the baddest bitch in the bougie heels
Hazel eyes will make the choppers talk
Still coming up racks on racks
Stacked I'm doubled up, bets on black
Lay back with the double cup, match my bag
Hold up, what we really talking about?
See you niggas mad, I'm in the sparking rounds
Talking bout you, keep the glass around
You ain't met the demon when the chips are down
Tell me what you want, yeah
I tell you that you're wrong, yeah
Just don't burn the bridges when you go
Got no time, I got you on the ropes
Still the nation standing with the folks
On a mission, flying with the crows
Credits
Writer(s): Shaheed Middleton
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