TNT

Lyrics

[Intro] Fight, young nigga gon' fight Sellin' that breakdown, mix it up with the dynamite Nah, forreal Y'all niggas don't know about the up and down, nigga? Really in the trenches, boy, you niggas out here playin' games, man Ain't I neither, and I'm smokin' a lot of that reefer Ridin' 'round in that Kompressor with my lil' bro Good Intent, ayy Trapnanana, ooh [Chorus] Came out the trenches, I had to go fight Fight, young nigga gon' fight Came up sellin' that breakdown and dynamite Pussy nigga, is you ready to die tonight? Nigga, you fell off, you gon' be a'ight I got the money, I don't look light Skinny-ass nigga, you playin' with life I'm in the kitchen cookin', I ain't cookin' no rice Pussy-ass nigga, think twice I'm sure as shit not shootin' dice I had to stay down, catch a flight Packs comin' in by tomorrow night I got my gun and I know it's right I can't trust these niggas like Uncle Ice I'm still bussin' juugs off the pedal bike Auntie say, "Ooh, this shit is dynamite" [Verse] You know you done fucked up, right? Luciano, he don't fuck with the mice I'm still drinkin' lean from the other night Nigga want beef, he ain't gotta fight I'ma pull up with that dynamite I came up from sellin' that dynamite I came up from sellin' the breakdown Nigga, come through and come get you a breakdown I got the loosies, gon' break down Givin' them niggas a shakedown Auntie say, "Ooh", she like how it taste now I might go cop me a Wraith now Luciano, he not underground I just be bringin' them other sounds And you know I got a hunnid rounds And it be makin' them thunder sounds This man gotta, gotta be different They takin' shit and they always be trippin It be hittin' niggas off in the distance It don't even care if it hit at your folks It don't even care if it hit at the Pope I'm ridin' around, I'm the Pope I'm ridin' around with the dope Lil' nigga, better lay low [Chorus] Came out the trenches, I had to go fight Fight, young nigga gon' fight Came up sellin' that breakdown and dynamite Pussy nigga, is you ready to die tonight? Nigga, you fell off, you gon' be a'ight I got the money, I don't look light Skinny-ass nigga, you playin' with life I'm in the kitchen cookin', I ain't cookin' no rice Pussy-ass nigga, think twice I'm sure as shit not shootin' dice I had to stay down, catch a flight Packs comin' in by tomorrow night I got my gun and I know it's right I can't trust these niggas like Uncle Ice I'm still bussin' juugs off the pedal bike Auntie say, "Ooh, this shit is dynamite" [Outro] You know you done fucked up, right? You know you done fucked up, right? You know you done fucked up, right? Pussy nigga, is you ready to die tonight? You know you done fucked up, right? You know you done fucked up, right? You know you done fucked up, right? Pussy nigga, is you ready to die tonight?