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TyTooHollywood - Bad Times Lyrics



TyTooHollywood - Bad Times Lyrics
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Man my teacher just emailed me
She tripping bruh, for real
I smoke the gas so much, these verses they just come to me
I'm getting high, I'm outer space, I'm way in Mercury
You gotta stay loyal, gotta stay true, don't throw no dirt on me
These niggas be scheming, they ain't yo friend, they really yo enemy
Bitches come and go like seasons, this shit not new to me
Best believe it when I step I tuck no jewelry
This rap shit really fu, but a nigga tryna make it B
So I go in on every beat like Dr.Dre, you see
I'm staying patient but I'm hungry bitch I'm tryna eat
It's hard to stay humble when you barely standing on your feet
But I'm 10 toes every day, I bet it ain't no knocking me
That boy so Hollywood, yo girl she always jocking me
I'm only 21 but living like I'm 33
Just give me some more time, I'm popping up on your TV
Won't sign no deal unless the f*cking bag is calling B
I'm talking millions, them thousands ain't surprising me
I'm in my big boy Chevy, I saw you walking down the street
These bitches petty, I walk light and stay away from creeps
If I don't blow, I swear this school shit better work for me
Ain't have no daddy but that shit just motivation G
I pull up on the scene, bitch we lit in VIP
You better come correct, before we let them choppers sing
She f*cked my other brother, steady talking bout a ring
I woke up balling, now I'm feeling like the MVP
Ain't been sleep 2 days straight, I'm grinding, I just wanna eat
They said they want that lit shit, so that's what Ima feed
I never got no F's, a nigga always been a G
And you know how I'm coming, Dinero with designer sneaks
ATS that be the gang, that be my family
My mama working hard, ima get her everything
And that bitch glitter, she ain't gold, nah she ain't what it seems
I want that Patek rose, when she sees it, she gone scream
And I can't cuff her, no, that bitch living in a dream
These niggas stealing flows, they be stealing everything
But I'm original, I'm coming with it raw and clean
I'm from the 954, bitch all I know is how to glee
GLEE
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Man my teacher just emailed me
She tripping bruh, for real
I smoke the gas so much, these verses they just come to me
I'm getting high, I'm outer space, I'm way in Mercury
You gotta stay loyal, gotta stay true, don't throw no dirt on me
These niggas be scheming, they ain't yo friend, they really yo enemy
Bitches come and go like seasons, this shit not new to me
Best believe it when I step I tuck no jewelry
This rap shit really fu, but a nigga tryna make it B
So I go in on every beat like Dr.Dre, you see
I'm staying patient but I'm hungry bitch I'm tryna eat
It's hard to stay humble when you barely standing on your feet
But I'm 10 toes every day, I bet it ain't no knocking me
That boy so Hollywood, yo girl she always jocking me
I'm only 21 but living like I'm 33
Just give me some more time, I'm popping up on your TV
Won't sign no deal unless the f*cking bag is calling B
I'm talking millions, them thousands ain't surprising me
I'm in my big boy Chevy, I saw you walking down the street
These bitches petty, I walk light and stay away from creeps
If I don't blow, I swear this school shit better work for me
Ain't have no daddy but that shit just motivation G
I pull up on the scene, bitch we lit in VIP
You better come correct, before we let them choppers sing
She f*cked my other brother, steady talking bout a ring
I woke up balling, now I'm feeling like the MVP
Ain't been sleep 2 days straight, I'm grinding, I just wanna eat
They said they want that lit shit, so that's what Ima feed
I never got no F's, a nigga always been a G
And you know how I'm coming, Dinero with designer sneaks
ATS that be the gang, that be my family
My mama working hard, ima get her everything
And that bitch glitter, she ain't gold, nah she ain't what it seems
I want that Patek rose, when she sees it, she gone scream
And I can't cuff her, no, that bitch living in a dream
These niggas stealing flows, they be stealing everything
But I'm original, I'm coming with it raw and clean
I'm from the 954, bitch all I know is how to glee
GLEE
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Writer: Ty'Corrien Cromer
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Length: 2:22
Written by: Ty'Corrien Cromer
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