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Gomfh Video (MV)




Performed By: Tony Swayzee
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Brian Siliezar




Tony Swayzee - Gomfh Lyrics
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Shit, running the play
Uh, running the play
Uh, running for days hoe
Get out the way hoe
Get out my face hoe
Uh,
Running the play
Running for days
Get out the way
Get out my face hoe
F*ck what you say
I do it my way
Do it my way hoe
Do it my way
She do what I say
She do what I say so
F*ck what you say
Get out the way
Coming down the boulevard, uh
Thought I told you I go hard
Thought I told you I go hard
Thought I told you I'm gon ball, uh
Thought I told you I'm gon ball, uh
Thought I told you I'm a star
Thought I told you I'm a star
Coming down the boulevard, uh
Thought I told you I go hard, uh
Thought I told you I'm gon ball, uh
Thought I told I'm a star, uh
Baby prosecute to see me
Lay her down
Turn on the TV, uh
Baby acting like she need me, uh
Baby loves to call me bb, uh
When time goes
The money coming to me
Treating the hate like its nothing to me
Grind everyday
Dont get nothing for free
Get out the way
You aint nothing to see
I do it my way hoe
Money calling
She don't want me to leave
But I'm on the way hoe
T-O-N-Y
Then
Sway
To the Zee, uh
Sippin on yak
Flippin the pack
Throw in the guap
Then I'm getting it back, uh
I made it right back
I made it right back
I made it right back, uh
I cannot slack
Staying on track
Dont be doing all that, uh
If it aint a bag
I won't call you back
I get in my bag
When I get in the whip
Smoke out the pack
Residue on my lip
Fill up the tank
To be green for the trip
I don't buy Doritos
I'm still getting chips
Still busting moves
Keep the heater but I still keep it cool
Undefeated
I get up
I don't lose
Auntie called me
Saw my face on the news
Uh, uh
Spit you the fax
Spit you the truth
From the streets
To the booth
Who let me in the stu?
If I'm shooting my shot
I pull up and shoot
Pull up and shoot
Like I'm Pistol Pete
Pull up and shoot
Thats R.I.P.
Pull up in coupe with HIDs
Been a playa
Im M.V.P.
Running the play
Been running for days hoe
Get out the way hoe
F*ck what you say hoe
Get out the way hoe
I do it my way hoe
She do what I say so
F*ck what you say hoe
Get out the way hoe
I do it my way hoe
Coming down the boulevard, uh
Thought I told you I go hard, uh
Thought I told you I'm gon ball, uh
Thought I told I'm a star, uh
Baby prosecute to see me
Lay her down
Turn on the TV, uh
Baby acting like she need me, uh
Baby loves to call me bb, uh
When time goes
The money coming to me
Treating the hate like its nothing to me
Grind everyday
Dont get nothing for free
Get out the way
You aint nothing to see
I do it my way hoe
Money calling
She don't want me to leave
But I'm on the way hoe
T-O-N-Y
Then
Sway
To the Zee, uh
Sippin on yak
T-O
Flippin the pack
N-Y
Throw in the guap
Then I'm getting it back, uh
S-W to the AYZEE
I made it right back, uh
I cannot slack, uh
Yeah
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English

Shit, running the play
Uh, running the play
Uh, running for days hoe
Get out the way hoe
Get out my face hoe
Uh,
Running the play
Running for days
Get out the way
Get out my face hoe
F*ck what you say
I do it my way
Do it my way hoe
Do it my way
She do what I say
She do what I say so
F*ck what you say
Get out the way
Coming down the boulevard, uh
Thought I told you I go hard
Thought I told you I go hard
Thought I told you I'm gon ball, uh
Thought I told you I'm gon ball, uh
Thought I told you I'm a star
Thought I told you I'm a star
Coming down the boulevard, uh
Thought I told you I go hard, uh
Thought I told you I'm gon ball, uh
Thought I told I'm a star, uh
Baby prosecute to see me
Lay her down
Turn on the TV, uh
Baby acting like she need me, uh
Baby loves to call me bb, uh
When time goes
The money coming to me
Treating the hate like its nothing to me
Grind everyday
Dont get nothing for free
Get out the way
You aint nothing to see
I do it my way hoe
Money calling
She don't want me to leave
But I'm on the way hoe
T-O-N-Y
Then
Sway
To the Zee, uh
Sippin on yak
Flippin the pack
Throw in the guap
Then I'm getting it back, uh
I made it right back
I made it right back
I made it right back, uh
I cannot slack
Staying on track
Dont be doing all that, uh
If it aint a bag
I won't call you back
I get in my bag
When I get in the whip
Smoke out the pack
Residue on my lip
Fill up the tank
To be green for the trip
I don't buy Doritos
I'm still getting chips
Still busting moves
Keep the heater but I still keep it cool
Undefeated
I get up
I don't lose
Auntie called me
Saw my face on the news
Uh, uh
Spit you the fax
Spit you the truth
From the streets
To the booth
Who let me in the stu?
If I'm shooting my shot
I pull up and shoot
Pull up and shoot
Like I'm Pistol Pete
Pull up and shoot
Thats R.I.P.
Pull up in coupe with HIDs
Been a playa
Im M.V.P.
Running the play
Been running for days hoe
Get out the way hoe
F*ck what you say hoe
Get out the way hoe
I do it my way hoe
She do what I say so
F*ck what you say hoe
Get out the way hoe
I do it my way hoe
Coming down the boulevard, uh
Thought I told you I go hard, uh
Thought I told you I'm gon ball, uh
Thought I told I'm a star, uh
Baby prosecute to see me
Lay her down
Turn on the TV, uh
Baby acting like she need me, uh
Baby loves to call me bb, uh
When time goes
The money coming to me
Treating the hate like its nothing to me
Grind everyday
Dont get nothing for free
Get out the way
You aint nothing to see
I do it my way hoe
Money calling
She don't want me to leave
But I'm on the way hoe
T-O-N-Y
Then
Sway
To the Zee, uh
Sippin on yak
T-O
Flippin the pack
N-Y
Throw in the guap
Then I'm getting it back, uh
S-W to the AYZEE
I made it right back, uh
I cannot slack, uh
Yeah
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Writer: Brian Siliezar
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