david halo - TV-MA (feat. Brokeboi Maj) Lyrics

Agh!
VVS, VVS, VV, bloodclaat
TBH, that's my bitch, that's my, huh, aye
Funny man, aye
Don't you dare front on the Money Gang, aye
Woah, aye

We ain't gon start, we ain't gonna get it poppin til the gang's all here
When they pull up to the spot with a hammer and a glock, get it poppin all year
Get the fans in the mosh, and my head too dirty, motherf*cker need a mop
When we TV-MA, muhf*cka kick rocks, when we TV-MA, break open the locks
When we TV-MA, we don't f*ck with the opps, okay

N-A-T with the U-R-A-L-L-Y
Nobody as f*ckin swell as I
Oh, hoe I get it, I put Patek on my neck
And some ice on my wrist so I'll never forget it
I am not kidding, I want a vasectomy
Broken trajectory, they wanting less of me
I keep a toolie on my belt successfully
Ya'll never gettin me, ah, woah
I'm never finishing resumes
I'm on the next, f*ck a job, I want better pay
Crawl in the crevices, demon so sentiment
That is my enemy, that is my nemesis
Fall off the planet, end up in a desolate space
Where you can't hear a thing, you can hear a pin drop
Bitch, drop your coords, I wanna pull up
Put my awkward sword in your ovaries, okay
Nobody to lean on but codeine
Sound white, but I'm lightskin, Lil Mosey
Lil bronem, you are f*cking with the OG
Handing out smoke til a motherf*cker OD
Finna get gassed up, bitch, get your stacks up
Walk stupid as f*ck, Imma still get my masters
My new shit gon be better than last one
Look like a mummy way I'm wrapped up in paper, woah

We ain't gon start, we ain't gonna get it poppin til the gang's all here
When they pull up to the spot with a hammer and a glock, get it poppin all year
Get the fans in the mosh, and my head too dirty, motherf*cker need a mop
When we TV-MA, muhf*cka kick rocks, when we TV-MA, break open the locks
When we TV-MA, we don't f*ck with the opps, okay

All vanilla inside looking like a ice cream sundae, yo, aye
Hope I don't get no insight, true fans, they ain't never come inside
Damn near midnight, bouta go dark on a bitch
Like the power is shut, won't be on for a bit
Better harness to walls, cause Imma release havoc
A CD, Arizona green tea and just about three Asprin, knee deep
I'm the motherf*cking bee knees, Imma need these percs cause shit, I'm the god damn captain
Caught lightning in the bottle with the sun in the sky
And a dent in my roof and a gun on my thigh
No way they coming inside, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, uh-huh
I'm off a bean, I'm off a bean, I'm off a bean
Percocet dreams, f*ck do you mean, I'm with the team
Ever since "Hell or High Water" I peaked, God's on my back and he wantin me beat
Satan is f*cking with XO3, ayy, he's way out my league, hey

She broke the burner she blew up my line cause she knowing that I am the huncho
Whip too foreign need a visa, I ain't even pay the lease now I'm riding in a Panto
Animal print on my vest if you throwing some shots better aim for the neck though
They think we bros to the death I ain't even know ya name sayin no mi amigo
I am the shit wish you had it, if I'm a bitch I'm the baddest
Stay with the pills like a addict, I knew that bitch was capping
Told her I don't know what happened
Come f*ck on a savage, come f*ck wit a savage
Smoke all of my cabbage, deliver the package
Boot up like a maverick, my calls they been tapping
I f*ck wit the action, I don't know what happened
Don't talk about it
Move too fast might get you killed I'm just talkin on the real
Just walk it out wit my walking stick
Big dick on extendo clip, I'm blacking out
Perkys got me mad cuz I'm itching in dis bitch
Hoe don't move too loud
Shhhh, you way too loud

Put it on my life, on BD
Way dat she gon f*ck and suck it's slimey
Riding in a Audi truck remind me
I done crashed da Audi truck das on me
Aye, you want, you time, I need, me time
She snort, 3 lines, I sip, key lime
Bitch I don't play with the games
Bringing me back to my days
Sip on that pink lemonade
She wanna play we gon play
Glock in my 30 gon bang
Smoking on cali the trees
Said that I'm new to the fame
I gotta pay up my lease

We ain't gon start, we ain't gonna get it poppin til the gang's all here
When they pull up to the spot with a hammer and a glock, get it poppin all year
Get the fans in the mosh, and my head too dirty, motherf*cker need a mop
When we TV-MA, muhf*cka kick rocks, when we TV-MA, break open the locks
When we TV-MA, we don't f*ck with the opps, okay, okay

I took my Cuban link dipped it in water cuz that's how I'm doin this shit
If you want smoke you can have it deliver the package cuz I got a surplus of shit
Presidential is my patek it's two toned can't have it was way too expensive I have it
You know we TV-MA like to TBCH it was us who was causing the havoc

TV-MA when I mess instrumentals, the corn to your kettle
Got bitches on bitches they singing falsetto
I got a toolie and I paint it all yellow
I walk up to your stupid bitch I'm like "Hello"
I zombie walk to that bitch house for a coochie
I'm bustin an Uzi, my wrist got a two piece
The badder the boujee, she happened to do me, aye, yeah