TNT lyrics

by

​​​​​​nascar aloe


[Hook: 10cellphones]
All these n*ggas look the same, I can't tell the difference
I put some ice on my Glock and then I started drippin'
f*ck n*gga set me up, man he gon' end up missin'
You know I'ma shoot, like I'm Scottie Pippen
All these n*ggas look the same, I can't tell the difference
I put some ice on my Glock and then I started drippin'
f*ck n*gga set me up, man he gon' end up missin'
You know I'ma shoot, like I'm Scottie Pippen

[Verse 1: 10cellphones]
n*ggas think sh*t sweet, n*ggas really trippin'
I up this big-ass 30 and n*ggas started dippin'
Choppеr with the red dot, you know I ain't missin'
All thesе n*ggas pus*y man, all these n*ggas kids
I'ma keep it 100, y'know I cannot switch
If you can't take the heat, then just get out the kitchen
Grabbed the Glizzy, it's too hot, I had to use my hands
Grabbed the Glizzy, it's too hot, I had to use my mittens
I caught that n*gga in the alley lackin', caught him slippin'
We took all of his sh*t, with no permission
I have my n*ggas gathered 'round you like an intervention
This pistol on me send your ass to a different dimension
Why you scared, why the f*ck you flinchin'?
I swear to God, these n*ggas b*tch made
I been smokin' dope since the sixth grade
I was trappin' in my school with the switchblade
[Hook: 10cellphones]
All these n*ggas look the same, I can't tell the difference
I put some ice on my Glock and then I started drippin'
f*ck n*gga set me up, man he gon' end up missin'
You know I'ma shoot, like I'm Scottie Pippen
All these n*ggas look the same, I can't tell the difference
I put some ice on my Glock and then I started drippin'
f*ck n*gga set me up, man he gon' end up missin'
You know I'ma shoot, like I'm Scottie Pippen

[Verse 2: Nascar Aloe]
He f*ckin' wit' me, make him fold but we ain't playin' cards
f*ckboy, I'm all 'bout my money, what you hatin' for
I got your b*tch over doin' some sh*t that's rated R
He talkin' reckless, I wreck him like I was Jason Bourne
Okay, I want to dip in it, uh
Cut through your hood and I'm taking, I'm pillaging, uh
I feel insidious, uh
f*ck with me wrong you gon' turn to an incident, uh
Been out here gettin' it, uh
I don't like people 'cause all you is idiots, uh
I see you kickin' it, uh
I turn around and wet you and your affiliates
I keep the Glick, you should get down
I know my ex b*tch is p*ssed now
I took your sh*t I forget (How)
Came from my di*k in her (Big mouth)
He's smokin', bendin' his ass out
b*tch, I need guap, I'm a cash cow
They let me out of the madhouse
Demon in me, finna spaz out
pus*y think he cool and sh*t
You dissin', want some Ruger, b*tch?
Who dis? Lil f*ckin' loser in my crib, I'm close to losin' it
I'm sick, I need a crucifix
I'm whipped, the way I'm shootin' him
Too p*ssed for all this foolishness
Ask him, b*tch, I'm a lunatic
[Hook: 10cellphones]
All these n*ggas look the same, I can't tell the difference
I put some ice on my Glock and then I started drippin'
f*ck n*gga set me up, man he gon' end up missin'
You know I'ma shoot, like I'm Scottie Pippen
All these n*ggas look the same, I can't tell the difference
I put some ice on my Glock and then I started drippin'
f*ck n*gga set me up, man he gon' end up missin'
You know I'ma shoot, like I'm Scottie Pippen

All these n*ggas look the same, I can't tell the difference
I put some ice on my Glock and then I started drippin'
f*ck n*gga set me up, man he gon' end up missin'
You know I'ma shoot, like I'm Scottie Pippen
All these n*ggas look the same, I can't tell the difference
I put some ice on my Glock and then I started drippin'
f*ck n*gga set me up, man he gon' end up missin'
You know I'ma shoot, like I'm Scottie Pippen
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