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lil tim - not equal lyrics

[intro]
(ahaha)
(i wanna hop block)
(ahaha)
(come outside n_gga)
(ahahaha)
(lil bro holla at)
(aye look_ look outside your window)
(i’m outside steppin’)
(ahahaha)
ha!

[chorus]
come outside, lets have some fun
tommygun gon’ make em run
kick the door, slap out his mom
dude tell her point me to her son
they know lil timmy insane
i came here to bust a brain
tie a sister up, rip out her organs; right timmy ass came
(ahahaha)
i black out and i see dead people
i ride with them stompers, came through shows
in school we scare people
snake inside my wrist feelin’ like woody
yhеa hop out, desert eagle
i got it off grindin’, not d_ck ridin’; wе is not equal
[verse 1]
haha
in the class, i got this torch
b_tch i been know i was siked out
in the first grade clutchin’ four
tell my op “tryina get drilled?”
“wait outside, nd’ set seat at that porch”
i asked [?] am i lit?
he said “bro look round, you on tour”
boom blhow!
b_tch i come through, step by myself; hocky mask feelin’ like jason
you gon’ take water on my neck, hot sh_t gon’ set that boy to satan
we just got the drop on ops, me and bk pull up
we racin’
dance on out on yall n_ggas weary, [?] jump suit; hop out like masons
blrrr
nd’ no we don’t post on ticktok
we just got a drop; we come through trippin’, beat down his block
op hoe know she freaked out, she suck d_ck until her jaws lock
how it feel to know you got your bro k!lled?
its your fault

[chorus]
come outside, lets have some fun
tommygun gon’ make em run
kick the door, slap out his mom
dude tell her point me to her son
they know lil timmy insane
i came here to bust a brain
tie a sister up, rip out her organs; right timmy ass came
(ahahaha)
i black out and i see dead people
i ride with them stompers, came through shows
in school we scare people
snake inside my wrist feelin’ like woody
yhea hop out, desert eagle
i got it off grindin’, not d_ck ridin’; we is not equal
[verse 2]
when i step i leave a mark
b_tch i’m big dog in they hood
[?] forever on my side, my dude so baby good
all blue, trap hawk; since the days this sh_t for [?]
he just hear they song, pop oppa shade; nd’ thats how he got k!lled
boom blhow!
sixty round take up my stick
thirty round [?] on my d_ck
arp f_cked up his stomach, rearrange the way he sh_t
f_cked his bm, got him sick
in the house he throwin’ fists
how the h_ll yo bro locked nd’ you can’t haul?
yo ass a snitch

- lil tim

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