Born This Way

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[Intro] We ain't new to this, we true to this This is, (C'mon), Evil Empire Evil Empire (Boop) [Chorus] Ayy, most of these nigga my sons, nigga I'm Tim Hardaway (I'm Tim Hardaway) Ayy, LA vibe, and I'm tryna link up my Florida bae I been up top, in that high-rise, tryna get high-high Fuck around, pour a eight These nigga rap on my type beats, tryna be like me Bitch, I was born this way, c'mon (Boop, boop, boop) [Verse 1] This VETEMENTS, bitch, I'ma pop it All this money, they changin' the topic (C'mon) Two-tone diamonds, I told 'em to, "Watch it" Had to cut the lil' ho, she was way too toxic (Yeah) Sippin' on Wock', got me nauseous (Woo) 7.62, I ain't doin' no boxin' (Okay) Take a hood ho straight out of Compton Ran up two M's, nigga, I'm locked in Been the one, bitch, and they know that Send 'em up, I'm tryna see where his show at Hit 'em up, twin tryna shoot where his 'fro at Pick 'em up, send him up top, where he go at I'm at the bank, tryn' find where the roll at (I'm at the bank) Bitch in my face, come see where yo ho at G-G-Grab on her lace front, pullin' her hole at I-I-I'm takin' more trips, bitch, than a Nomad (Gang) Gang really runnin' this shit Soon as I fuck the bitch once, then I'm done with this shit (Let go) The beat havin' fun with this shit 7.62 on my side, got 'em runnin' and shit Blunt strong, it's like Gunna and shit Lil' ho a scholar, give brain like she dumb as a bitch Money counter, keep thumbin' and shit Flew to Toronto, them hoes fell in love with Lil 6, on bro [Chorus] Ayy, m-m-most of these nigga my sons, nigga I'm Tim Hardaway (I'm Tim Hardaway) Ayy, L-L-LA vibe, and I'm tryna link up my Florida bae I been up top, in that high-rise, tryna get high-high Fuck around, pour a eight Th-These nigga rap on my type beats, tryna be like me Bitch, I was born this way (Bitch, c'mon) [Verse 2] Tryna come around here, you get beat down This a Wraith, I'm never on feet now I drop fifteen hunnid for the feat now Don't feel like rappin' on these nigga beats now (No cap) So much green, I damn near built a tree house Benny's or Denny's, where you tryna eat out? (Woo) Either cry in this Lambo', go cry in a Honda, but either way I need my mein chow Countin' cash [?] Bit my hand, when a nigga tried reach out Fuck his main bitch, just for the rebound Ringin' bells in this bitch, feel like Yeat now (Woo) T-T-Ten toes, nigga, I got my feet down F-F-Fan hoes, fuck with me, tryna meet now Pandabuy ass niggas, y'all rip offs Use to be broke, now my clothes in elite now (Yeah, let go, let go) Huh, that's some fine shit, I'm tryna get behind that Yeah, fuck 'bout where the cash at I'm like, "Where my funds at?", let go I'm in that Maybach, choppin' shit up like lumberjack Hop in that Cadillac, Cadillac, this lil' bitch have fun with that [Chorus] Ayy, m-m-most of these nigga my sons, nigga I'm Tim Hardaway (I'm Tim Hardaway) L-L-LA vibe, and I'm tryna link up my Florida bae (Up my Florida bae) I been up top, in that high-rise, tryna get high-high Fuck around, pour a eight (Fuck around, pour a eight) These nigga rap on my type beats, tryna be like me Bitch, I was born this way, ayy Most of these nigga my sons, nigga I'm Tim Hardaway (I'm Tim Hardaway) Ayy, L-L-LA vibe, and I'm tryna link up my Florida bae I been up top, in that high-rise, tryna get high-high Fuck around, pour a eight Th-These nigga rap on my type beats, tryna be like me Bitch, I was born this way, ayy
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