TNT Tez, Comethazine - TOURBUS lyrics

[TNT Tez, Comethazine - TOURBUS lyrics]

Oh hook up, hook up to the eyes
Play  that, play that shit

I'm  on the bus with my brothers, rollin'
Co' in the back with the gas and he rollin'
Be in the two door coupe, and it is stolen
Look  at the kicks on my feet, they is stolen
Plug  said he got that pack in, load em'
I got the choppas, they aim, load em'
Glock  on my waist, on my hip, tote em'
He got the Glock just for fun
He don't tote em'
I'm on the bus with my brothers, rollin'
Co' in the back with the gas and he rollin'
Be  in the two door coupe, and it is stolen
Look at the kicks on my feet, they is stolen
Plug said he got that pack in, load em'
I got the choppas, they aim, load em'
Glock on my waist, on my hip, tote em'
He got the Glock just for fun
He don't tote em'

I'm fuckin' on all of these bitches
I'm hoein' i can't smoke that pack 'cause
You left the bag open
Everyone quiet, bitch, give me a moment
A moment of silence for niggas be smokin'
Aim at his top, then exploded (Boom)
Boy, this a freestyle
You would think that I wrote it
The gas that I'm smokin', it's potent
Ayy, smoke out a pound everyday
'cause I grow it
Don't got no ID, I can't show it (Show it)
Still hand me my muh'fuckin' 'Woods, boy
Don't blow it (Blow it)
Suck on this dick, call you for it
You know it
Don't act like yo' ass ain't gon' blow it
(Uh)

I'm on the bus with my brothers, rollin'
Co' in the back with the gas and he rollin'
Be in the two door coupe, and it is stolen
Look at the kicks on my feet, they is stolen
Plug said he got that pack in, load em'
I got the choppas, they aim, load em'
Glock on my waist, on my hip, tote em'
He got the Glock just for fun
He don't tote em'
I'm on the bus with my brothers, rollin'
Co' in the back with the gas and he rollin'
Be in the two door coupe, and it is stolen
Look at the kicks on my feet, they is stolen
Plug said he got that pack in, load em'
I got the choppas, they aim, load em'
Glock on my waist, on my hip, tote em'
He got the Glock just for fun
He don't tote em'

I'm goin' hard and I already won
I can do magic, the Glock is my wand
I have the drip like I came out a pond (Drip)
I knock that boy off and
He ain't gon' respond (Uh)
Bitch, I'm on point like a pin (Okay)
Yo' bitches is 7, my bitches are 10 (No cap)
I sip on Wockhardt like it's juice and gin
(Gin)
I call up Co', bullets come out his chin, ayy
(Fa-fa) i'm goin' up on the charts (Charts)
Reload them bullets, and they look like darts
(Darts)
Fuckin' your daughter, I'm breakin' her heart
(Breakin' her heart)
If he get wrong, we gon' rip him apart
(Rip, rip)
I am ahead of the pack, I'm alpha (Okay)
Then we gon' axe that boy out like Malcolm
(Boy out like Malcom)
TNT take off like I work for NASA (Ayy, ayy)
Give me some throw-away, bust on
Then trash em' (No cap)

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