I’m in Hooters
Seeing t***
Eating tater tots
I was by the jects
Down the Hill
Like the save a lot
****** know who next
They got pride
They can’t say a lot
Know who got finessed
They got pride
They can’t say a lot

Aye
TP pushing limits
I feel at home
I’m picking colors
Putting carpet in it
I gas the flow
And making room
Feel like i’m parking wit it
You got a man
And say you friends
I couldn’t call the difference

Been on 10
This ain’t no trend
Im a 1 of 1
Still gon keep it hood
Im buying woods
And eating honey buns

You chasing a look
I look as good as hitting corner threes
Off a skip pass
Shake ya a**
Move accordingly

Wit no hands like you showing off
Flow is stamped
This one on the ramp
Think we going off

I been working
Do that s*** in bulk
I feel like costco

Heard ya tape
And all that waste
You making compost

What you do
And who you do wit
P&P
I’m from out the East
I’m wit the hooligans
I’m talking grease and keep receipt
I do it neatly
I’m talking grease and keep receipt
I do it neatly