[Verse I: Yung Lil Fat Mane]
Point me a tone right dead at your dome fool
Tommy Wit Da Tone got a bone to pick with you
Wit my boy OGTHAMANE up on the track, yeah that’s new
Michigan to Texas, bitch I thought you knew
Make a bitch hit the floor when I step up
If you got a problem then I’ll solve it what the fuck is up?
Leave his nose all bloody beaten, looking all snub
And I’ll end this shit with the quickness yeah this’ll be abrupt
When I’m off that brass I got the sixes in my eyes
Tommy sip a bit too much and then my mind gets demonized
No surprise I neutralize any allies in disguisе
So go and quit the talking 'cause you know wherе I reside
A fucking man of my word, show respect you won’t get hurt
Could give a fuck about what you heard, that’s only shit that will be stirred
But this heavy hearted disdain that remains in my brain
One day will not be contained, bringing pain to busters mane
Now if you really try to step to me
Just know I'ma leave your ass in the street
Broken nose, missing teeth, face in the concrete
That’s what you get for talking 'bout Tommy, mane
I don’t give a fuck about a motherfucker trying to step up to another motherfucker looking like a motherfucker
Looking at me, what do you mean?
Steady we creep, making them bleed
Never give to motherfuckers, never will I concede
Beat a bitch and break his jaw, like DJ Paul I break the law
I’ll make you crawl after we brawl, turn this bitch into Monday raw
Beat them down in the ground, won the round, give the crown
Put them fucking shoes on now really looking like a clown
Bow to the fist in yo face, what a disgrace, mane learn yo place, never catch up to my pace
Yeah I never gave a fuck, Tommy steady getting buck
If you wanna test your luck then go ahead and pull up, ho
Verse II: OGTHAMANE
Point me a tone right dead at your dome fool
Tommy Wit Da Tone got a bone to pick with you
Wit my boy OGTHAMANE up on the track, yeah that’s new
Michigan to Texas, bitch I thought you knew
Make a bitch hit the floor when I step up
If you got a problem then I’ll solve it what the fuck is up?
Leave his nose all bloody beaten, looking all snub
And I’ll end this shit with the quickness yeah this’ll be abrupt
When I’m off that brass I got the sixes in my eyes
Tommy sip a bit too much and then my mind gets demonized
No surprise I neutralize any allies in disguisе
So go and quit the talking 'cause you know wherе I reside
A fucking man of my word, show respect you won’t get hurt
Could give a fuck about what you heard, that’s only shit that will be stirred
But this heavy hearted disdain that remains in my brain
One day will not be contained, bringing pain to busters mane
Now if you really try to step to me
Just know I'ma leave your ass in the street
Broken nose, missing teeth, face in the concrete
That’s what you get for talking 'bout Tommy, mane
I don’t give a fuck about a motherfucker trying to step up to another motherfucker looking like a motherfucker
Looking at me, what do you mean?
Steady we creep, making them bleed
Never give to motherfuckers, never will I concede
Beat a bitch and break his jaw, like DJ Paul I break the law
I’ll make you crawl after we brawl, turn this bitch into Monday raw
Beat them down in the ground, won the round, give the crown
Put them fucking shoes on now really looking like a clown
Bow to the fist in yo face, what a disgrace, mane learn yo place, never catch up to my pace
Yeah I never gave a fuck, Tommy steady getting buck
If you wanna test your luck then go ahead and pull up, ho
Verse II: OGTHAMANE
( Tommy Wit Da Tone )
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