TreyTwoTimes - Tunevert Freestyle Lyrics

If I stop, just bring me back in, wherever I, you know, yeah
Okay, straight off the rip, I ain't feelin' that
Okay, straight off the rip, I ain't feelin' that
I told bro, drop the top, let the ceiling back

Act a fool with your hoe, then I give her back
I can't go back and forth, ain't no tit for tat
In the trap with the bros, goin' rack for rack
Hit the plug, tell him drop off a hunnid pack

TBT, it ain't Thursday, she throw it back
How you turnt with no bread, I always wondered that
Y'all broke than a joke, niggas funny
Eddie Murphy and Martin Lawrence

Yeah, I'm riskin' my life just to go get the money
I'm a kyng like my brother, Domani
Sto passin', I barely can stomach
Paper cuts from me, constantly thumbin'

But these hunnids keep comin' and comin'
Only focused on pape, where my head been
If you got somethin' to say, nigga, say it then
If her homegirl a ten, I'ma f*ck her friend

Zotic blunts full of dope, put em' in the wind
I like my money colored, I'm racist
Came a long way, ain't no back to the basics
Chase a check, run it up in my Asics

Boy, them M's on the way, I can taste it
Bad sink, he only drip on occasion
Runtz zip now, I look like a Asian
Fishbowl, but I'm ridin' with it, yeah

Three-five, now she higher than Whitney, yeah
Oh you hatin', it's okay to admit it, yeah
Baby, suck till you can't, I ain't finished yet
Uh, yeah

Yea straight off the rip, I ain't feelin' that
Uh
Man straight off the rip, I ain't feelin' that
I told bro, drop the top let the ceiling back
Act a fool with your hoe
Then I give her back, I can't go back and forth
Ain't no tit for tat
In the trap with the bros, goin' rack for rack
Hit the plug, tell him drop off a hundred pack

TBT, it ain't Thursday, she throw it back
How you turnt with no bread? I always wondered that
Yeah
How you turnt with no bread? I always wondered that

Uh
Yeah
How you turn when no bread? I always wondered that
Yeah