Freestyle

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Pipe that shit up TnT
 Yeah, you know, this shit like practice
 This just practice
 ♪
 Timmy Da HitMan
 ♪
 Yeah
 Six million cash in my stash, I was waitin' for this day to come
 I'm on my tour bus right now, on my way to another one
 Who got that brand new Bentley truck? I'm tryna order one
 Soon as I get me one, I'ma rim it up, and tint it up
 Tried to tell my momma she don't gotta work no job
 But she the one who taught her baby boy to hustle hard
 Said, "Don't you never put your trust in men, believe in God"
 Say it's some shit from way back in the day, that left her scarred
 And these niggas love to hate
 They rather go blind than see me winnin'
 I just did the dash in a Maserati engine (vroom)
 Been all around the world, I met all kind of women
 Took me to have my own kid to see it different
 Shoutout to all my niggas trappin', livin' tax free
 These days it's seven figures when they tax me
 I can't complain, I came straight off the back streets
 Can't explain how I feel, I'm just happy I'm here
 Okay, hard to tell a nigga not to shine (shine)
 Yeah, when all he know was hard times
 Super futuristic coupe, 2025
 Engine came in the trunk, the only reason he's alive
 And I got it out the mud
 I always knew this day would come, yeah
 They don't know nothin' 'bout where we was (what else?)
 Finally ran it up
 Ran it up, yeah (yeah)
 Ran it up, yeah
 Look, look
 Ran it up, woah, woah, yeah
 Ran it up, ran it up, ran it up
 Yeah
 (Ran it up, ran it up, ran it up)
 (Ran it up, ran it up, ran it up)
 

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Duration
02:54
Key
6
Tempo
154 BPM

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