TOUCHE Lyrics

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On me, on mommas

Yeah, on mommas

Look

Passion in the Penn dad

Hate on me if you want touché

Shall not hate, shall not say hate

That's one word you can't take away

Life tough, overcooked steak

Hate on me if you want touché

Shall not hate, shall not say hate

Scar me can't take it away

Slap away yo hand when I make it great

Man I seen a lot

On God been through hella shit

Hardly ever do it ease up

Every day it get harder my nigga

Life itself knock you off the map

Feel like you drowning it's weird

Hella pain shit unfair

Missing my baby, max tears

Dropped more than a few

Plenty days had to push through

Many days damn near quit

Held on I had to

Blame the struggle for my attitude

Times I don't feel alive

Roll up, get high

Take back control of my life

Average won't survive

Satan get me every time

Thinking bout life, doubtful asking why

Can't believe what I seeing and feeling

Devil don't care he want me to die

Pain crucial, questioning God

Emotional, don't even try

Crazy timid, head low

Was that man to who is that guy

Life ah trip full of denial

Worrying good for killing my high

Second wood of the day, that's how I get by

Smoke till I'm fired

I make it do what it do

I want my gains in twos

Flex, make moves

Plan, stay on route

Hate on me if you want touché

Shall not hate, shall not say hate

That's one word you can't take away

Life tough, overcooked steak

Hate on me if you want touché

Shall not hate, shall not say hate

Scar me can't take it away

Slap away yo hand when I make it great

Separate false from true

Put me out nowhere to go ain't cool

Kick me when I'm already down

I'm seeing there ain't no rules

Say blood thicker than water

Hell naw that ain't true

Family first to do you wrong

Switch, make it seem like it's you

Fuck a friend

Be the closest ones too

Supposed to be dudes

Slap away yo hand when I make it fuck a truce

Tell em bag back

Out of my way, I'm here ta pursue

Streets is hungry

I'm the one to bring the food

Niggas talk too much

Mouth behind yo back you thinking it's love

You ain't better than a stranger

Pose to be kin to me

You then fucked up now you my frenemy

Dead battery

Ion even like yo energy

It's personal

Brung you round my wifey and my mini mee's

Hate on me only makes me more great

Fuck what they say, let em hate

Expose who fake

Shoo fly go away

Chunk it up touché

Touché

Hate on me if you want touché

Shall not hate, shall not say hate

That's one word you can't take away

Life tough, overcooked steak

Hate on me if you want touché

Shall not hate, shall not say hate

Scar me can't take it away

Slap away yo hand when I make it great

Hate on me if you want touché

Hate on me if you want touché

I love you baby

I miss you, and anybody against that

Fuck em

Touche

It's PPE