Bury Me Under (Explicit)-TEN$TRIP

Bury Me Under (Explicit)

歌手:TEN$TRIP

时间:2023-05-10

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Walk up all in this *****

Like"who the **** is you"

Energy I'm on got the

Fakes feeling uncomfortable

Got the real ones screamin' out

"yeah we **** wit you"

The Golden Goose

How's it feel when everybody's

Duckin' you?

Try'n take your spot?

***** I been off top

This JFK headshots

Like snipers and red dots

For rappers its bare time

Bosses like fair time

Everything fare time

No cheese and no red wine

Ayo lil ***** thought I tried

To go and warn you

That your little plans ain't

Ever gonna pull through

Thought you were the one

***** please that is not you

Back to flippin' switches

Like Nosferatu

Finna go TBE like TEB

Make my way to BET

So you can see me free

Put you on that frequency

Make you go"dee dee dee"

You need P-E-D's

To peep my steeze

Watch me run and peep my cleates

PH you know deathcomes in three's

Kill it till you cease to be

Blood is always on my leaves

You can check my yard

So much B-D-E

Its gone make you insecure

Leave your self-esteem destroyed

Puttin' points up on the board

Homie this a renaissance

You better off not to get involved

Something in the force of motion

Newton's second law

You shoulda never even left the pond

Thought you were winnin' now

You swimmin' wit a Megalodon

Barely even treadin' water

If it's a problem

Ain't a problem shoulda never started

It don't make a difference

We be comin' for the head regardless

Down for the count need the crown

***** I'm Jerry Lawler

You big cappin' like you chiffon' at a

Benihana

The way they talk you woulda

Thought it was a power struggle

Left the sweat and tears behind here

I find I'm out for blood

You couldn't tell me nothin

I was tryna figure out the hustle

Till' the balance in my bank account

Look like the routing number

Knock me down

Bury Me Under

Big pipes sounding

Like thunder

Now you ****ed up

(So hungry)

****ed up

(So hungry)

Get between me and my bread

It's been a long time

Comin' from the bottom

Of the barrel like the chamber

I'm a game changer in a room

Full of aces

Y'all some stay the sames

Promises of broken false faith

In your saving grace

Whole fam comin' for the trip

Like I'm Damon Wayans

Daydreaming of Venetian beaches

Shut your mouth and know your role

Never broke a sweat and too

Swole for cortisol

Hats off swinging' for the fences

Bartolo Cologn

Aww naw

Caught dead in the metropolis

No features if its posthumous

Middle fingers to the operatives

Couldn't be me if you wanted to, nah

Kickin' wit TEN$TRIP

The chicken get breaded

Yeah that's easy money

This **** manifested

Like all the things

That you been dreamin' of

Heavy handed slugger

On the low like Ichiro

I'm speaking from the heart

I never trusted those

Who speak in tongues

6 feet ain't come close

To how deep you, son

You walkin dead

We teach to grow

Two faces on One coin

To each their own

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