TimP music, Ball Bag - END OF DISCUSSION lyrics
[TimP music, Ball Bag - END OF DISCUSSION lyrics]
Don't give no fucks, I just write my raps
Just kidding, I don't write
Pull up if you wanna fight
Never missing, you get stabbed
End of discussion onto something
Try me or the bros we’ll give
You a concussion
So sick of the opps stealing my f Robitussin
F a cop, I just go, and make the f drop
That bitch tried to hurt me
But my heart just got locked
I'm the shepherd and the mob is my f flock
Brodie get off my dick
I could never write a flop
I'm a dog b give me the motherfucking bone
Sick of these stupid ass hoes
Always hitting up my phone
This s knock me off
I can't hеlp it I was in the zone
Why can't you, just leavе me the f alone
With some luck, yeah
We won't have our guns tucked
APs and choppas
That's the shit that’ll leave your ass f
After everything you've done
I think that it is just
In your lady I had a good nut bust
Don’t get attached
That way you will never get stuck
On the scene, yeah
If you want to call my bluff
Old ladies say look out he's coming your way
This is war, b yeah I'm throwing a ‘nade
Type of shit to make your
Ancestors turn in the grave
Got to give it to you
If you try the mob then you brave
Everyday water whippin in the trap
Don't give no fucks, I just write my raps
Just kidding, I don't write
Pull up if you wanna fight
Never missing, you get stabbed
End of discussion onto something
Try me or the bros we’ll
Give you a concussion
So sick of the opps stealing my f Robitussin
F a cop, I just go, and make the f drop
That bitch tried to hurt me
But my heart just got locked
Ball bag! Listen motherfucker
I'm already here up on the beat
Tryna run me up and i'll put
You down in the deep
I’m here to take over, not just to play
Leave you with the dirt
Just to sit and just decay
They be always blowing up my
Phone just every day
Tryna get me on the songs
Tryna get some fame
I be on my own grind just for myself
Giving my fam the best life for themselves
Working hard, all day, everyday never stop
People want to be me I can't be topped
My work takes time
I ain't rushing, you will never be me
End of discussion
Aye ball bag you up to something
I can't help but pull up to yo function
Time to clean out all this corruption
F your girl and had an eruption
Business is good, if that's your assumption
Me and the mob, we getting the bumpin’
You already know, we’re up to something
Time to show you the end of discussion