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Telly
Flow Jones Jr.
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Huh, yeah, huh, niggas tryna test me, huh
All that you speakin' is cap, that's cappy, huh
Niggas tryna ask if I'm happy, nah, I'm happy
And I got a whole lotta juice, not talkin' 'bout Cappy, that's chappy
Bands on my ear like a telly, huh
Bands on my ear like a telly, huh
Bands on my ear like a telly, huh
Bands on my ear like a telly, huh
Telly, huh, telly, huh, telly, huh, tuh, huh
Telly, huh, telly, huh, telly, huh, tuh, huh
Woah, yeah, I like a ho that get me
I'm tryna slide on a ho in the Bentley
That ho raw like a bottle of Henny
If she fine, I put her in line, I collect assembly
Niggas soft, they movin' so zesty
Makin' songs, I'm tryna feed my belly
Don't gotta child, grind like I got babies
Huh, tuh, huh
You got sneakers on, I got some Techies
Thinkin' 'bout Zara, I'm thinkin' 'bout Fendi
Thinkin' 'bout Polos, I'm thinkin' 'bout Bentley
I had to go though, I had to stay ready
Eatin' on go slow with my last penny
They tried to test me, took a supplementary
Huh, yeah, huh, niggas tryna test me, huh
All that you speakin' is cap, that's cappy, huh
Niggas tryna ask if I'm happy, nah, I'm happy
And I got a whole lotta juice, not talkin' 'bout Cappy, that's cappy
Bands on my ear like a telly, huh
Bands on my ear like a telly, huh
Bands on my ear like a telly, huh
Bands on my ear like a telly, huh
Telly, huh, telly, huh, telly, huh, tuh, huh
Telly, huh, telly, huh, telly, huh, tuh, huh
Yeah, yeah
We gotta go, gotta make a way
We cannot stop, not today (Let's go)
I got the bands all in my ear
That shit be coverin' my face (Hello?)
Ironic my phone be on DND
Hope you ain't feelin' a way
I be with the money on a date
Thinkin' 'bout race, ice cold glace
Yeah, the neck, it be cold
The ice, it be chill, I'm countin' up bills (Ugh)
The neck, it be gold
I'm countin' up bills, I'm fuckin' your bitch (Bitch)
Fame or money? I just want the latter
That strugglin' shit is a cancer (Yeah)
Don't joke 'bout my bands, no banter
I be mad if my racks don't answer (Hello?)