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Tommy L Chalk
Tommy L Chalk
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Fuck em up, sizzle
The Cartier lipslips on my wrist like I'm emo
Hundred in the clip, nickname is Stick Vivo
It's chop, turn a opp to some B-Roll
Jazz **** got head, got stitches, we call him Lilo
Let off the switches, bust on like a freeco
Don't tolerate beggin' ass bitches, it's a big no
Steppin' on shit, I done fucked up my big toe
Feet bleedin', ****, I don't shoot out no windows
Shot the chop, he got low, six-four
Shit talker, baby, I'ma say what I want
Long live Ten, we used to sleep on the floor
Got put in a box, tryna box, oh no
Shit bad, then I just hit a **** with a low blow
Bitch, they have a mirror by the door, deserve to get small
Ass, so I keep showin' my watch, I'm a showboater
Yeah, you signed a deal, but my wrist colder
Hop out, walk down, I'm from the 10th home
Tim Bennis, bitch, yeah, I know you know him
Talk to me, I was poppin' way before I made a song
****, he's never comin' back, he's long gone
You tryna beat her up, shit, got my song on him
Shit, I can make her friends turn on you
Shoot a aim at your head like he don't like her no more
Atm, bitch, this my note, effort flow
I got slits on my wrist like I'm emo
Hundred in the clip, nickname is Stick Vivo
Bitch chop, turn her up to some B-Roll
Jazz **** got head, got stitches, we call him Lilo
Switches bust on him like a Freako
I don't tolerate beggin' ass, bitch, this is a big note
Step in on shit, I done fucked up my big toe
Feet bleedin', ****, I don't shoot out no windows
Tryna shoot out no windows
Ain't doin' all that, ****
We gon' hop out the whip
Said, ****, feet bleedin', you know what I'm sayin'
Long live Ten
And I'm in a booth right now, ****
Recordin' like 20,000 on my right arm, ****
Yeah
Mary down
Some light shit, you know what I'm sayin'
Treat a $3,000 fit like play clothes
You remember when your mama
You want to go outside and your mama used to tell you
Put your play clothes on
Yeah, ****, I treat your birthday fit like play clothes, bitch
Huh, hi, Tim
Written by: Tommy L Chalk

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