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Tifo - Bacon Lyrics



Tifo - Bacon Lyrics




Uhh, Yeah, Look

Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I bet I get it shaking
Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I'm bound to get it shaking

Duhh, they be faking
I'm a go and get it
Type of nigga not complacent
When these niggas start to
Walk around and rep that snake shit
If you ever make me
Take your life I'll make it painless
Don't you know a nigga from St. Louis
That was brainless
I can't trust a soul
Unless that soul my mama
Aye you can call me Carl
I always keep that llama
Even though I'm bout that money
Ready for the drama
Ugh yeah
Why these niggas mad
I ain't ever been a part of that
I been way too busy chasing bags
You ain't seen me in a
Month of Sundays I don't slack
I was having good gas
Kept em coming back
Had a bitch with insecurities
She went and got a rack
I had felt my pockets getting low
I went and got a pack
I was trying to make that bitch flip
I ain't have no mats
All these niggas do is spit fibs
They ain't got no stats, Nahh

Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I bet I get it shaking
Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I'm bound to get it shaking

Foot all on the gas I be burning out
I was bound to make it
It don't matter, any route
Only way that I won't choose
Is chasing after clout
I would rather start with a seed
Then I make it sprout
Had a 9 to 5
Went to school was selling dimes
You would think it's the end of the year
Look like they paying fines
If you wanna graduate
I got that too don't need no time
I was only after money
I ain't never want the shine
Now I want that clean money
So I rap to show my grind
Got that phoenix tatted on me
I could get it out the fire
I ain't ever stressing
Even if it come down to the wire
Have to leave you at the scene
I pull off gotta watch out for my tires
Tint all on the glass
So a hater can't admire
He just wanna look and see
That nigga who be flyer
Your bitch she ain't shit
So shit I f*ck around and buy her
She ain't got no credit cards
You should have knew that she was lying

Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I bet I get it shaking
Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I'm bound to get it shaking
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Uhh, Yeah, Look

Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I bet I get it shaking
Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I'm bound to get it shaking

Duhh, they be faking
I'm a go and get it
Type of nigga not complacent
When these niggas start to
Walk around and rep that snake shit
If you ever make me
Take your life I'll make it painless
Don't you know a nigga from St. Louis
That was brainless
I can't trust a soul
Unless that soul my mama
Aye you can call me Carl
I always keep that llama
Even though I'm bout that money
Ready for the drama
Ugh yeah
Why these niggas mad
I ain't ever been a part of that
I been way too busy chasing bags
You ain't seen me in a
Month of Sundays I don't slack
I was having good gas
Kept em coming back
Had a bitch with insecurities
She went and got a rack
I had felt my pockets getting low
I went and got a pack
I was trying to make that bitch flip
I ain't have no mats
All these niggas do is spit fibs
They ain't got no stats, Nahh

Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I bet I get it shaking
Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I'm bound to get it shaking

Foot all on the gas I be burning out
I was bound to make it
It don't matter, any route
Only way that I won't choose
Is chasing after clout
I would rather start with a seed
Then I make it sprout
Had a 9 to 5
Went to school was selling dimes
You would think it's the end of the year
Look like they paying fines
If you wanna graduate
I got that too don't need no time
I was only after money
I ain't never want the shine
Now I want that clean money
So I rap to show my grind
Got that phoenix tatted on me
I could get it out the fire
I ain't ever stressing
Even if it come down to the wire
Have to leave you at the scene
I pull off gotta watch out for my tires
Tint all on the glass
So a hater can't admire
He just wanna look and see
That nigga who be flyer
Your bitch she ain't shit
So shit I f*ck around and buy her
She ain't got no credit cards
You should have knew that she was lying

Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I bet I get it shaking
Life is what you make it
I don't f*ck with swine
No but I'm getting bacon
Money on my mind
Getting plenty I be raking
If the shit sit still
Then I'm bound to get it shaking
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Writer: Latif Adams
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Performed By: Tifo
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Latif Adams

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