Thomee
Thomee
Trapper of the year
What i had did in six months you can't do in a year
I can't even feel
Took me a xan and a addy i can't even hear
Man tell me what's real
Two years ago i almost died off a pill
My Brodie not here
You play and you laying no nigga I fear
Like woah
Like woah
Can't no nigga f*ck my hoe
Check your bitch she might drop your lo
F*ck these niggas let me count my roll
Like oh
I'm PFP til I'm gone
Solo kick it i be on my own
You gon miss me when I'm gone
I watched a nigga get beat up by niggas and run to his crib and start beating his bitch
Remember them niggas who dissing my Brodie I'm sliding with drake it's a bird in the clip
Bro got Gen 5 on his hip
You can't take the heat then you BBQ dip
I think I'm too high i keep swerving the whip
Might be drunk cause i was drinking the fifth
Niggas be saying come shop that be disrespectful to a nigga like me
Nigga these bitches bops i just keep the top and im out by 3
My family counting on me
Keep rolling up loose leafs
My bitch bad and she boujee
You ain't f*ckin with the big 3
I'ma ball til i fall got people counting on me
Im the rookie of the year
I wish my grandma was here
I'ma ball til i fall got people counting on me
Trapper of the year
What i had did in six months you can't do in a year
I can't even feel
Took me a xan and a addy i can't even hear
Man tell me what's real
Two years ago i almost died off a pill
My Brodie not here
You play and you laying no nigga I fear
Like woah
Like woah
Can't no nigga f*ck my hoe
Check your bitch she might drop your lo
F*ck these niggas let me count my roll
Like oh
I'm PFP til I'm gone
Solo kick it i be on my own
You gon miss me when I'm gone
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Thomee
Thomee
Trapper of the year
What i had did in six months you can't do in a year
I can't even feel
Took me a xan and a addy i can't even hear
Man tell me what's real
Two years ago i almost died off a pill
My Brodie not here
You play and you laying no nigga I fear
Like woah
Like woah
Can't no nigga f*ck my hoe
Check your bitch she might drop your lo
F*ck these niggas let me count my roll
Like oh
I'm PFP til I'm gone
Solo kick it i be on my own
You gon miss me when I'm gone
I watched a nigga get beat up by niggas and run to his crib and start beating his bitch
Remember them niggas who dissing my Brodie I'm sliding with drake it's a bird in the clip
Bro got Gen 5 on his hip
You can't take the heat then you BBQ dip
I think I'm too high i keep swerving the whip
Might be drunk cause i was drinking the fifth
Niggas be saying come shop that be disrespectful to a nigga like me
Nigga these bitches bops i just keep the top and im out by 3
My family counting on me
Keep rolling up loose leafs
My bitch bad and she boujee
You ain't f*ckin with the big 3
I'ma ball til i fall got people counting on me
Im the rookie of the year
I wish my grandma was here
I'ma ball til i fall got people counting on me
Trapper of the year
What i had did in six months you can't do in a year
I can't even feel
Took me a xan and a addy i can't even hear
Man tell me what's real
Two years ago i almost died off a pill
My Brodie not here
You play and you laying no nigga I fear
Like woah
Like woah
Can't no nigga f*ck my hoe
Check your bitch she might drop your lo
F*ck these niggas let me count my roll
Like oh
I'm PFP til I'm gone
Solo kick it i be on my own
You gon miss me when I'm gone
Thomee
Trapper of the year
What i had did in six months you can't do in a year
I can't even feel
Took me a xan and a addy i can't even hear
Man tell me what's real
Two years ago i almost died off a pill
My Brodie not here
You play and you laying no nigga I fear
Like woah
Like woah
Can't no nigga f*ck my hoe
Check your bitch she might drop your lo
F*ck these niggas let me count my roll
Like oh
I'm PFP til I'm gone
Solo kick it i be on my own
You gon miss me when I'm gone
I watched a nigga get beat up by niggas and run to his crib and start beating his bitch
Remember them niggas who dissing my Brodie I'm sliding with drake it's a bird in the clip
Bro got Gen 5 on his hip
You can't take the heat then you BBQ dip
I think I'm too high i keep swerving the whip
Might be drunk cause i was drinking the fifth
Niggas be saying come shop that be disrespectful to a nigga like me
Nigga these bitches bops i just keep the top and im out by 3
My family counting on me
Keep rolling up loose leafs
My bitch bad and she boujee
You ain't f*ckin with the big 3
I'ma ball til i fall got people counting on me
Im the rookie of the year
I wish my grandma was here
I'ma ball til i fall got people counting on me
Trapper of the year
What i had did in six months you can't do in a year
I can't even feel
Took me a xan and a addy i can't even hear
Man tell me what's real
Two years ago i almost died off a pill
My Brodie not here
You play and you laying no nigga I fear
Like woah
Like woah
Can't no nigga f*ck my hoe
Check your bitch she might drop your lo
F*ck these niggas let me count my roll
Like oh
I'm PFP til I'm gone
Solo kick it i be on my own
You gon miss me when I'm gone
Writer: Thomee Bolden
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
