Tommy G, D-boii - Tom Ford (SAMPLE!) lyrics

Aye you know we out here
D's back we 'bout to drop this shit we
Been waiting a minute for yo

Clap your hands for the kid
Who's about to get it
TommyG I'm here to gather up the figures
I ain't fucking with you narc
Ass broke ass niggas
Finna stack up on this cheddar till
I'm bleeding from my fingers
I ain't playing with you niggas I'm
Just getting to this paper
Bagging up them Oz man I
Been put in this labor
Banging out Bs you can call me Escobar
And I ain't fucking with your trees 'less
Your shit be up to par
Cause I'm rolling on that gas
Sipping on this purple
Got a nigga higher than the
Fucking jeans on Urkel
I'm a spaz cause I'm freaking on this beat
With my mind set to kill
I won't settle for defeat
Catch me striving towards the top
Is what I achieve
Cause I'm liable to lead this shit
I'm the one they call king murder this
Ain't nobody stopping me
Niggas know my team supreme
So they try to jock it
CS we been trill just looking for a chance
Now it's time to blow up watch
My crew up and advance
You think we dumb nigga? That
Was just the standard price
Imma toss the rocket up my
Nigga Dalton tax 'em right like

My sales coming up your bitch going down
And I don't mean to garden when
I say she hoes around
I keep a hard erection for
The softest throat around
And like a fucking dirty carpet
Got the darkest flow around
I am confident in this fuck
I swear my balls is bulging out
Where that trash man truck
These niggas garbage throw 'em out
I'm a shark you're a trout
You're apartments i'm a house
We ain't built the same build the flames
Bigger than an arson in a drought hold up
You know what time
I slump on the cut like a power saw
I gas that bitch smash that shit
Deflate that hoe like a ahhh
I deserve a picture
Tell B won if you know the victor
Raps stay tight boa constrictor
Aye keep it real
I ain't never heard of Tom Ford
Cause in my hood we'll probably jack
You out of Tom's Ford
Ain't no money ain't no bitches
Ain't no time for it
And I'm so advanced that I could
Probably move this town forward
I spit these lines with no effort
A college professors'
Minds couldn't F with
A beat to beat until they
Gave me violence domestic
Excuse me please I think that
Last line was dyslexic yeah trick
Yeah trick no I'm not Kendrick
But you can call me King Trick
I'm finna stay to the white boys ha