Timothy 6:10 (feat. Rx Papi)
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โฑ๏ธ 1:51 duration
๐ ID: 2416606
๐ Lyrics
(4am)
(Lito)
Money counter beep like a fire alarm (hr, bshh)
You cannot conceive the attire I got on (attire I got on)
You would not believe how many lines in my foam
Bank account look like I commit crime on my phone (frr)
'08, they used to die for these shades
True Religion jeans, I'm so stuck in my ways
Facy roll two-pack and let it burn like sage (tshh)
Timothy 6:10, I just fold up the page (I just fold up the page)
Step into a dark room turn to it to a rave (phh)
Every item I buy I watch the road get paved (hew)
Out of body of this cup I watch my soul get saved
So 1'd, Thomas Jefferson been rollin' in his grave (he?)
You're two, we put your block on a axis (phew)
Brand new shoes got spikes like a cactus
Baby bottle out the freezer, pour out like molasses
Cup came with a mattress, I'm sleep in the Saks 5th (phew)
(Real RX)
Bitch talkin' 'bout how she love me, but I don't know if it's true
I pour Tris in my Mountain Dew, I'm high who the fuck are you?
Get some money what you better do
Glock turn a nigga to a vegetable
They say Pap unfinessable
You movin' too questionable
Up the raw, get hit with the tool
I spill drank on my tennis shoes
It's rose gold on my tennis chain
Paid two K for my Carti frames
She said she like swag, I'm like "I know you do"
She say, "Even though you got that mask on, I still know it's you"
Said, "You bust the fuck down, how you think I wouldn't notice you?"
My Glock in pocket, it's the same size as 42
AP on my arm, it's not a forty-one, it's a forty-two (tr, pew)
(1)
(Lito)
Money counter beep like a fire alarm (hr, bshh)
You cannot conceive the attire I got on (attire I got on)
You would not believe how many lines in my foam
Bank account look like I commit crime on my phone (frr)
'08, they used to die for these shades
True Religion jeans, I'm so stuck in my ways
Facy roll two-pack and let it burn like sage (tshh)
Timothy 6:10, I just fold up the page (I just fold up the page)
Step into a dark room turn to it to a rave (phh)
Every item I buy I watch the road get paved (hew)
Out of body of this cup I watch my soul get saved
So 1'd, Thomas Jefferson been rollin' in his grave (he?)
You're two, we put your block on a axis (phew)
Brand new shoes got spikes like a cactus
Baby bottle out the freezer, pour out like molasses
Cup came with a mattress, I'm sleep in the Saks 5th (phew)
(Real RX)
Bitch talkin' 'bout how she love me, but I don't know if it's true
I pour Tris in my Mountain Dew, I'm high who the fuck are you?
Get some money what you better do
Glock turn a nigga to a vegetable
They say Pap unfinessable
You movin' too questionable
Up the raw, get hit with the tool
I spill drank on my tennis shoes
It's rose gold on my tennis chain
Paid two K for my Carti frames
She said she like swag, I'm like "I know you do"
She say, "Even though you got that mask on, I still know it's you"
Said, "You bust the fuck down, how you think I wouldn't notice you?"
My Glock in pocket, it's the same size as 42
AP on my arm, it's not a forty-one, it's a forty-two (tr, pew)
(1)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:06.07] (4am)
[00:09.16] (Lito)
[00:12.18] Money counter beep like a fire alarm (hr, bshh)
[00:15.37] You cannot conceive the attire I got on (attire I got on)
[00:18.42] You would not believe how many lines in my foam
[00:21.01] Bank account look like I commit crime on my phone (frr)
[00:24.85] '08, they used to die for these shades
[00:27.44] True Religion jeans, I'm so stuck in my ways
[00:30.38] Facy roll two-pack and let it burn like sage (tshh)
[00:33.46] Timothy 6:10, I just fold up the page (I just fold up the page)
[00:36.89] Step into a dark room turn to it to a rave (phh)
[00:39.63] Every item I buy I watch the road get paved (hew)
[00:42.78] Out of body of this cup I watch my soul get saved
[00:45.53] So 1'd, Thomas Jefferson been rollin' in his grave (he?)
[00:49.48] You're two, we put your block on a axis (phew)
[00:52.26] Brand new shoes got spikes like a cactus
[00:54.93] Baby bottle out the freezer, pour out like molasses
[00:58.27] Cup came with a mattress, I'm sleep in the Saks 5th (phew)
[01:02.98] (Real RX)
[01:04.46] Bitch talkin' 'bout how she love me, but I don't know if it's true
[01:07.07] I pour Tris in my Mountain Dew, I'm high who the fuck are you?
[01:10.16] Get some money what you better do
[01:11.65] Glock turn a nigga to a vegetable
[01:13.27] They say Pap unfinessable
[01:15.03] You movin' too questionable
[01:16.40] Up the raw, get hit with the tool
[01:17.84] I spill drank on my tennis shoes
[01:19.45] It's rose gold on my tennis chain
[01:20.95] Paid two K for my Carti frames
[01:22.88] She said she like swag, I'm like "I know you do"
[01:25.14] She say, "Even though you got that mask on, I still know it's you"
[01:27.92] Said, "You bust the fuck down, how you think I wouldn't notice you?"
[01:31.04] My Glock in pocket, it's the same size as 42
[01:34.40] AP on my arm, it's not a forty-one, it's a forty-two (tr, pew)
[01:39.08] (1)
[01:39.87]
[00:09.16] (Lito)
[00:12.18] Money counter beep like a fire alarm (hr, bshh)
[00:15.37] You cannot conceive the attire I got on (attire I got on)
[00:18.42] You would not believe how many lines in my foam
[00:21.01] Bank account look like I commit crime on my phone (frr)
[00:24.85] '08, they used to die for these shades
[00:27.44] True Religion jeans, I'm so stuck in my ways
[00:30.38] Facy roll two-pack and let it burn like sage (tshh)
[00:33.46] Timothy 6:10, I just fold up the page (I just fold up the page)
[00:36.89] Step into a dark room turn to it to a rave (phh)
[00:39.63] Every item I buy I watch the road get paved (hew)
[00:42.78] Out of body of this cup I watch my soul get saved
[00:45.53] So 1'd, Thomas Jefferson been rollin' in his grave (he?)
[00:49.48] You're two, we put your block on a axis (phew)
[00:52.26] Brand new shoes got spikes like a cactus
[00:54.93] Baby bottle out the freezer, pour out like molasses
[00:58.27] Cup came with a mattress, I'm sleep in the Saks 5th (phew)
[01:02.98] (Real RX)
[01:04.46] Bitch talkin' 'bout how she love me, but I don't know if it's true
[01:07.07] I pour Tris in my Mountain Dew, I'm high who the fuck are you?
[01:10.16] Get some money what you better do
[01:11.65] Glock turn a nigga to a vegetable
[01:13.27] They say Pap unfinessable
[01:15.03] You movin' too questionable
[01:16.40] Up the raw, get hit with the tool
[01:17.84] I spill drank on my tennis shoes
[01:19.45] It's rose gold on my tennis chain
[01:20.95] Paid two K for my Carti frames
[01:22.88] She said she like swag, I'm like "I know you do"
[01:25.14] She say, "Even though you got that mask on, I still know it's you"
[01:27.92] Said, "You bust the fuck down, how you think I wouldn't notice you?"
[01:31.04] My Glock in pocket, it's the same size as 42
[01:34.40] AP on my arm, it's not a forty-one, it's a forty-two (tr, pew)
[01:39.08] (1)
[01:39.87]