T.F.N.H.A.T.C.F.W.M. Lyrics

It's like 7:30 in the morning, this

This another rap I wrote

I write bout 5 songs bout deh in a day

What the heart can't delete, I guess the mind gon replay

And nowadays I just let these hoes lie to my face

Yea, could give a fuck what you say

I got bout ten thousand dollars I just counted up in ones

What I'm tryna do today? I'm tryna duplicate my funds

I probably won't live long, my dick long, my pockets fatter

What was once no pot to piss I turned into a gold bladder, nigga

So bump this in the car while you ringing down the street

Say T.F.N.H.A.T.C.F.W.M. Hey

Bump this in the car while you ringing down the street

Say T.F.N.H.A.T.C.F.W.M. Hey

Bump this in the car while you ringing down the street

Say T.F.N.H.A.T.C.F.W.M. Hey