Tony Shhnow - Aint Close lyrics
[Tony Shhnow - Aint Close lyrics]
Shit, we ain't fake it till we make it nigga
We just making it nigga here nigga
Yung Rel, I'm in the motherfucka' nigga
(DJ Yung Rel, what's up?)
Shit, niggas minor nigga
Everything we do major
(Major out here, fuck nigga)
You could find me at the corner store
Pouring drank with your main
She want me to cuff her
Right now but I can't i got rank
I'm a soldier but I use this Glock to crank
Okay, I get it, you get in the way
I just go get paid (Hoodrich)
You might find me in designer but you
Won't find me in no mall
Or you might find me on that hoe
Without a show you got no balls
I love that feeling in my stomach
When my back against the wall
On my job, on and off the clock
This ain't close to stock
I'm from the bottom
(Cash) so when I'm with your hoe
I make her get on top she know I'm rare
She put her forehead on my
Abs and then beat box
In the car with M's on me
Rollie' wrist this no G Shock
Pulling combos in the street
I been beating down that block
I'm a real trap nigga but she
Fuck me like I'm famous
Don't fuck with rap niggas
I don't entertain entertainment
I'm on Obama Runtz, pull up with a problem
I could change it
If I ain't with the addicts then
I'm probably in the basement
You could find me at the corner store
Pouring drank with your main
She want me to cuff her
Right now but I can't i got rank
I'm a soldier but I use this Glock to crank
Okay, I get it, you get in the way
I just go get paid
You might find me in designer but you
Won't find me in no mall
Or you might find me on that hoe
Without a show you got no balls
I love that feeling in my stomach
When my back against the wall
On my job, on and off the clock
This ain't close to stock
(We major, Dj Yung Rel, what it do?)
(Cash)
We just making it nigga here nigga
Yung Rel, I'm in the motherfucka' nigga
(DJ Yung Rel, what's up?)
Shit, niggas minor nigga
Everything we do major
(Major out here, fuck nigga)
You could find me at the corner store
Pouring drank with your main
She want me to cuff her
Right now but I can't i got rank
I'm a soldier but I use this Glock to crank
Okay, I get it, you get in the way
I just go get paid (Hoodrich)
You might find me in designer but you
Won't find me in no mall
Or you might find me on that hoe
Without a show you got no balls
I love that feeling in my stomach
When my back against the wall
On my job, on and off the clock
This ain't close to stock
I'm from the bottom
(Cash) so when I'm with your hoe
I make her get on top she know I'm rare
She put her forehead on my
Abs and then beat box
In the car with M's on me
Rollie' wrist this no G Shock
Pulling combos in the street
I been beating down that block
I'm a real trap nigga but she
Fuck me like I'm famous
Don't fuck with rap niggas
I don't entertain entertainment
I'm on Obama Runtz, pull up with a problem
I could change it
If I ain't with the addicts then
I'm probably in the basement
You could find me at the corner store
Pouring drank with your main
She want me to cuff her
Right now but I can't i got rank
I'm a soldier but I use this Glock to crank
Okay, I get it, you get in the way
I just go get paid
You might find me in designer but you
Won't find me in no mall
Or you might find me on that hoe
Without a show you got no balls
I love that feeling in my stomach
When my back against the wall
On my job, on and off the clock
This ain't close to stock
(We major, Dj Yung Rel, what it do?)
(Cash)