Tzuh. - Godfather Freestyle Lyrics

Defined By Expression

T, come back to the ends and I'm back with the smoke
Like I'm lighting a blem
Chocolate ting said "I might be a gem"
Heard those nights when I piped up her friend
So I piped it again

Sweet ting wanna come see me
Cheeky, like
"T please come tease me"

Nah

Man, I'm done with that...

T, come back to the ends and I'm back with the smoke
Like I'm lighting a blem
Chocolate ting said "I might be a gem"
Heard those nights when I piped up her friend
So I piped it again

Sweet ting wanna come see me
Cheeky, like
"T please come tease me"

Nah

Man, I'm done with that
Lord
Pause
I could run with that

She's got nuff back, chest on the front of that
Bums and breasts?
Man I'm under that
Light-skin coming like lightning
I make it pour like rain when the thunder cracks

First one hit me on the gram like
"I thought you'd hate me"
I said
"it's been 2 years b, I ain't got time in my life, to be acting shady"

But I won't waste time
And be asking shit for the sake
Like how ya been lately?

But the word on the road is, you're hurting
Boy I been burning
Was she that lady?
Nah
We weren't on the same page like cakey

Body come mad, so my pipe come crazy
Man wanna chill with the real ones
Kick back and know that's tight when she bill one

Coming like Noel Edmonds
If her box high price, more time
TZ'ds got the deal done
Bend that back
Spread that snatch
Poke through those walls like a drill gun

Uhh nah
Riding the beat, bunning up lemz
No Keith

Flow come
Crème de la crème
No Kreme's

Oh jeez
Chasing the P's
And I ain't got time for these dead MCs
Them airpods
But they're missing their rent MCs
Man couldn't step like me
I came into the booth with a warm up
Guarantee a next man didn't stretch like me

Lowkey, came like an MP40

Fathered the game
Like I went on Maury
Girls that didn't really rate man
Are so damn nasty on cam, like they came with Lordie
Boyfriends doing up bad talk
One, two bangs in the ribs if he sends to sort me
Man wanna walk that talk then i'll make man see
That he really weren't meant to war me

Nah

Manna' wanna go to war
I go Rambo
Manna' Don Corleone just like Brando
When I want spicy skins, I go Nando's
Jango
TZUH's got the beat handled

I'll spazz out
Belly of the beast when I'm in
High grade, I'm a level on the ting

Had one chat with the most high
He said
"Son she was that devil with a jin"

Wait

Put that snake in your hand, it left
Same damn night
She was doing up jezz
Two, two
Weeks of the pain, didn't eat kings meals
Now man's just upping bread

New ting calling me darlin'
Her snapchats filth but she might get left on read
Might hit that one time, for the way that she dressed
When she said
"Come get that head"

Quick one skin
She can smoke some citrus
Miss? I can make that mistress
Holding work on the floor
That's the bedroom, bathroom
Then I go straight to the kitchen

Master the beat then I'm out
Nah
I ain't really mixing
Fox in the box, then I'm gone when it's hot
I don't need no more than a vixen
I'll Pulisic on a bitch like Christian
Then i'll go ham on the gun like Nasri

Fruit when she nut, no Cadbury's
Bad B
Man's in the middle like Santi

Tell her
"I don't wanna wife up a ting from a bag of man"
Just wanna give her backshots, like Aubameyang
Wanna go low?
Just to really Go-Pro, I'm a cameraman
But I'm not eating, it's ramadan
Nah
Got that heart in a cast
Big shout out to my past
Big 21 and i've been bruised once or twice
So I only show love to my marj, uhh

Defined By Expression