nav - tic toc lyrics
oh lord, jetson made another one
tay keith
i don’t give a f_ck, i’m up, i crashed my lambo truck four times
shout out lil durk, my hitters got sticks, like rondo, number nine
i done got rich, my rollies don’t tic toc but it’s still telling time
f_cking your b_tch in louis v flip flop, tryna blow out her spine
f_cked up styling, you ain’t getting in, don’t waste my time
tryna slow down, tryna chill but nothing but work on my mind
baby i’m ballin, pop another x, i go overtime
she won’t stop calling, gotta block her and imma get off my line
yeah i eat good, i stacking up ? poppin these pills, gotta burn them off
drive a new coupe, seats peanut b_tter tan, i’m driving round the city with a drop top
started out broke as a joke with a plan, i turn into the top dawg
came from the street, got a lot of respect, it don’t cost to get them knocked off
burr burr burr yeah, ?
my b_tch the worst, tryna put the stick in her purse yeah
you can take me out of the streets but the streets will never be out of me
i don’t got to prove myself, i’m with the sh_ts, if you run up on me you gon see
chirp chirp chirp yeah, i keep bands for sure yeah
lurk lurk lurk yeah, one cop k!ller gon lurk yeah
lately it feel like everybody tryna get a reaction…
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