For Me Lyrics

For Me - Ty.BDF

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I’ll rather be lonely than hanging with lames

Never played 2 sides I stayed on my lane

Shit can get risky, you think it’s a game

Never wrote shit down I spit from the brain

Play with my money I blow up your brains!!!

Woo woo woo wooo ( why would you play with the gang)

I put her on molly, not purple this crystal!!

Tell that boy throwing shots, get off his twitter

Her pussy don’t taste good, she gone need a sweetener!

She makes me come hit it before I eat dinner

When I step out the house guarantee I look fly,

Let a fuck night play me, guarantee he gone die

O pipi opopo opokeh okpoprah

O pipi opopo opokeh okpoprah

Na my life I Dey live, no go they vex for me?

It’s the blessings, the glory, the success and grace for me

Why you they vex for me?

God Dey my side na imm be the Baba wey stand for me

No go dey vex for me!

It’s the way that you move and talk, the way that you wine for me

Break that lil waist for me, no go dey form girls dey for cue wey wan twerk for me!!!

Break that lil waist for me, no go dey form, girls dey for cue wey wan twerk for me

If you like you talk shit to me!!!

I hear all the side talks but I don’t let it get to me

I be chasing this bag till infinit, yeah I be chasing this bag till the death of me

Yo I be chasing this bag in my leizure

Lame niggas scared tell them go read the scripture!!

I took one step at a time, no pressure

Yaung Hally told me another man money na picture

I came up from nothing, she came up to suck me

I’ll give you two shovels, you still not gone dig me!!

Up coming rapper, my rabber stay coming!!

I don’t trust this niggas I know they be corny!!!

Change all my lyrics make area fit feel me!

December done reach again, Baba God go run am!

I’ve been working tireless.

Send me volcanizer before my tire less !!!

I done tire for regular, I wan still rock wireless

Now don’t check up on me, if your not talking bout money.

They said my verses got harder and harder

Like lil baby, I’ll just be getting harder

You know I spit out the roof!! You can go get a ladder !!! X2

Now I don’t care no more if this niggas can’t catch up!!!

I be rapping for real niggas!!

Only get they bread up!!

Commot mouth for people matter, better go get your bread up!!!

The way I Dey flow e Dey tricky!!! Trick

Come get your hoe she be tryna get freaky!!!

Real niggas don’t cheap on they bitches (preach)

Hmmmm mmm you know I’m stinky, pockets routine. Yeah I got it out the mud!!!

Saw the nigga took your chain, come get it back in blood!!!