Elmo - Tiki Lyrics

Wanna cut off my slice... innit
Step in... don't dare I do it
Respect to my bros and the realest
The realest ones always showed me true love
F*ck your opinions... destined for billions
Booty made of soft silicon, silly girls
They always trynna turn me on
Them always trynna turn me on
Heart beating fast so I know I'm alive
No such thing as a life that's better than mine
Imma give thanks all time
With this grime
But still I grind... never blind
By his grace
On my lane... this life's not a race
But a journey... imma keep running
If I can't run, imma walk
If can't walk... imma crawl

Cos I've never felt real love
I'm up in the block all stuffed
Two wrongs don't make it right
Two joints make my night, alright

Cos I've never felt real love
I'm up in the block all stuffed
Two wrongs don't make it right
Two joints make my night, alright

Tiki taka
Make I get the rabba
Hustle make we hammer
Do it for the Dollar
Tiki taka
Make I get the rabba
Hustle make we hammer
Do it for the Dollar
Tiki taka
Make I get the rabba
Hustle make we hammer
Do it for the Dollar
Tiki taka
Make I get the rabba
Hustle make we hammer
Do it for the Dollar

Taking L's, bring em twice
Make em W
Everyday on the block I was seeing you
You was irritated... I was always speaking truth
Tell me how you do... living by my rules
Had to keep the naysayers
Friends and family
Never took me seriously
All dem enemies
Now they all feeling me
Kinda socery
But you brought me pain
And misery

Cos I've never felt real love
I'm up in the block all stuffed
Two wrongs don't make it right
Two joints make my night

Cos I've never felt real love
I'm up in the block all stuffed
Two wrongs don't make it right
Two joints make my night, alright

Tiki taka
Make I get the rabba
Hustle make we hammer
Do it for the Dollar
Tiki taka
Make I get the rabba
Hustle make we hammer
Do it for the Dollar
Tiki taka
Make I get the rabba
Hustle make we hammer
Do it for the Dollar
Tiki taka
Make I get the rabba
Hustle make we hammer
Do it for the Dollar