Tymonie - Straight Off Th3 Album (feat. NSG Money) Lyrics

Yeah, I ain't, okay
I ain't barely got no friends in this industry lot of these people are fraud
They put on facades and talk about your music is hard
But in the dark, my growth really hurtin' they hearts
I saw it a lot when Gump and I dropped and opened another museum for the arts
These rappers got scared that we taking they spot
We wasn't worried bout y'all from the start, there's a whole league that we in that you not
We came together just playing our parts and let our work speak grab the pens and we jot
Think you the shit, you ain't even a fart shout out Ice Spice but we keeping it hot
With hits off the wall like a board full of darts
While y'all entertain beef, shout out Drizzy and Dot, yeah
I grew up on both but stay in my lane, shout out to Jermaine, I sit back and I watch
Y'all be there tryna crush dirt on my name, I be tryna crush my crush and pleasure her crotch like woah
Damn, I think I'm doing too much
Y'all be too comfortable, sugarcoating
That won't get you that sweet spot or candy to crush like woah
Damn, I think I'm doing enough
I just don't like any grey areas, I get lit in the front and the back of the bus like
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
Either you is or you ain't, either you real or you fake, let's fill in the blank
I see lots of empty shells, cuz y'all see the price at the pump and can't fill up the tank
Got me looking like I'm dissing everyone cause everybody be so copy and paste
But all my brothers and sisters know just who they are, this just a song they can play like, damn
Straight off the trilogy, breaking the tape
Thought it's an easy escape
You must be confused, there was never a chase like uh
Unless it involved the paper
Cause if we being honest lil' baby, for me, that cat ain't a stray, purr
Uh, okay
She know where home is, it's crazy cause I'm still outside, yessir
Uh, okay
You did what you did in the dark, til the street light
Money way, no way, yeah
He told you it is what it is
Like is it a truth or a lie don't go play on your kids
When we outside, I like baby girl when she natural, so please take off the wig
Last night she was in the car gripping on me tryna show me something
Baby I am a pro, too
To be honest, my ex girl wasn't on shit that you on
So baby I'm finna show you
My bitch got a shop, so right now we doing a pop-up
Bossman Dlow I'm beating it til my wrist lock up
I could imagine it, right now going on tour with five million fans, in the camera like wassup
Pushin' muscle we talking that business, money to money shit
My demand, you can't interrupt
I'm territorial, don't even give a response, I don't care, no baby I don't give a f*ck
I'm anti-gravity, halo reach
Double cross on a nigga, you reach I teach
I'm all in her walls, I'm hitting it so good
No rainbow shit, but I gotta breach
Aye, you looking at me like a lick
I'm saying lil' boy, I promise you made a mistake
I'm the type to veer off into the woods looking for woods with that, I might got an AK
When I treat you, baby girl you gotta treat me
I ain't worried bout niggas, cliche, cause they wanna be me
Pulling up to the club, in a Rover, on my mama, and we coming like three deep
My girl ain't even Spanish, she got through with them bums
So baby I'm glad you with me
She turned it around, ain't expected she was with it
She said baby you too CC
Straight off the trilogy, breaking the tape
Thought it's an easy escape
You must be confused, there was never a chase like uh
Unless it involved the paper
Cause if we being honest lil' baby, for me, that cat ain't a stray, purr
Uh, okay
She know where home is, it's crazy cause I'm still outside, yessir
Uh, okay
You did what you did in the dark, til the street light lit like it's dinner time
But I curve