Aint nun but winners in my circle look around
You say you not about that life get out my town
Moving forward all gas
Bitch I'm finna break the glass
You a hoe you have no class
Checkin for me I'll pass
I know you see me bitch you staring me down
And if I really make you feel it you gone know this my town (yeah)
You real loud but you want make a sound unless yo entourage wit ya secure ya background
I'm not impressed you a mess you're distressed
I can tell from how you lookin bitch you down you depressed
So be real you be lovin all my all my hand me downs
Do you think that make us closer you merry go round
Keep it real you love eating off my plate
My leftovers always seem to find yo face
Fresh meat lotta blood but it ain't no beef
These niggas golden girls swallow me no teeth
I'm stabbing like a sword no sheath you leak
Push it deeper pull it out turn around and then repeat
I'm stabbing like a sword no sheath you leak
Push it deeper pull it out turn around and then repeat
Aint nun but winners in my circle look around
You say you not about that life get out my town
Moving forward all gas
Bitch I'm finna break the glass
You a hoe you have no class
Checkin for me I'll pass
Iown f*ck wit you niggas
Yall penny pinching
I'm sitting on 6 figures
Thought I was clear but yall don't got the picture
You disappear bet cha ya mama gone miss ya
Speak facts
Spittin fire bruhh you sound real mad
Whole time I'm on my next damn bag
And not that dope you snort
But the bills I gotta sort
You could never f*ck wit me
Testify in any court
Stick Talk Hit Talk
Imma knock you off
Brick Talk Lick Talk
Whatever the cost
Aint nun but winners in my circle look around
You say you not about that life get out my town
Moving forward all gas
Bitch I'm finna break the glass
You a hoe you have no class
Checkin for me I'll pass
Stick Talk Hit Talk
Imma knock you off
Dada Brick Talk Lick Talk
Whatever the cost
TyKaree - My Town Lyrics
TyKaree - My Town Lyrics
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Aint nun but winners in my circle look around
You say you not about that life get out my town
Moving forward all gas
Bitch I'm finna break the glass
You a hoe you have no class
Checkin for me I'll pass
I know you see me bitch you staring me down
And if I really make you feel it you gone know this my town (yeah)
You real loud but you want make a sound unless yo entourage wit ya secure ya background
I'm not impressed you a mess you're distressed
I can tell from how you lookin bitch you down you depressed
So be real you be lovin all my all my hand me downs
Do you think that make us closer you merry go round
Keep it real you love eating off my plate
My leftovers always seem to find yo face
Fresh meat lotta blood but it ain't no beef
These niggas golden girls swallow me no teeth
I'm stabbing like a sword no sheath you leak
Push it deeper pull it out turn around and then repeat
I'm stabbing like a sword no sheath you leak
Push it deeper pull it out turn around and then repeat
Aint nun but winners in my circle look around
You say you not about that life get out my town
Moving forward all gas
Bitch I'm finna break the glass
You a hoe you have no class
Checkin for me I'll pass
Iown f*ck wit you niggas
Yall penny pinching
I'm sitting on 6 figures
Thought I was clear but yall don't got the picture
You disappear bet cha ya mama gone miss ya
Speak facts
Spittin fire bruhh you sound real mad
Whole time I'm on my next damn bag
And not that dope you snort
But the bills I gotta sort
You could never f*ck wit me
Testify in any court
Stick Talk Hit Talk
Imma knock you off
Brick Talk Lick Talk
Whatever the cost
Aint nun but winners in my circle look around
You say you not about that life get out my town
Moving forward all gas
Bitch I'm finna break the glass
You a hoe you have no class
Checkin for me I'll pass
Stick Talk Hit Talk
Imma knock you off
Dada Brick Talk Lick Talk
Whatever the cost
You say you not about that life get out my town
Moving forward all gas
Bitch I'm finna break the glass
You a hoe you have no class
Checkin for me I'll pass
I know you see me bitch you staring me down
And if I really make you feel it you gone know this my town (yeah)
You real loud but you want make a sound unless yo entourage wit ya secure ya background
I'm not impressed you a mess you're distressed
I can tell from how you lookin bitch you down you depressed
So be real you be lovin all my all my hand me downs
Do you think that make us closer you merry go round
Keep it real you love eating off my plate
My leftovers always seem to find yo face
Fresh meat lotta blood but it ain't no beef
These niggas golden girls swallow me no teeth
I'm stabbing like a sword no sheath you leak
Push it deeper pull it out turn around and then repeat
I'm stabbing like a sword no sheath you leak
Push it deeper pull it out turn around and then repeat
Aint nun but winners in my circle look around
You say you not about that life get out my town
Moving forward all gas
Bitch I'm finna break the glass
You a hoe you have no class
Checkin for me I'll pass
Iown f*ck wit you niggas
Yall penny pinching
I'm sitting on 6 figures
Thought I was clear but yall don't got the picture
You disappear bet cha ya mama gone miss ya
Speak facts
Spittin fire bruhh you sound real mad
Whole time I'm on my next damn bag
And not that dope you snort
But the bills I gotta sort
You could never f*ck wit me
Testify in any court
Stick Talk Hit Talk
Imma knock you off
Brick Talk Lick Talk
Whatever the cost
Aint nun but winners in my circle look around
You say you not about that life get out my town
Moving forward all gas
Bitch I'm finna break the glass
You a hoe you have no class
Checkin for me I'll pass
Stick Talk Hit Talk
Imma knock you off
Dada Brick Talk Lick Talk
Whatever the cost
Writer: Isaiah Frazier
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid