Tejshun Willman

little fruity

Tejshun Willman
little fruity

8 Plays

24 Nov 2018

Yuh, I'm cool on your opinion of my strategy Phone full of women all mad at me Cause they ain't on my mind like they use to Cause I ain't got the time that I use to Money tight as usual, but it's cool, because it's coming I don't ever follow money Now they following Russ Yeah your boys gettin bigger now Y'all careers dying, start pouring out the bottle now Been at this since 06 Before it started being cool, to drop albums with no hits I'm out here coming for all of it I want all the acknowledgment I want all the accomplishments Plus the house that my mommas in I make good on my promises I'm just tryna' give my statement Billboard from a basement The type of focus where you wonder where the day went But do it all again How to be a millionaire It's getting harder to call a friend My life is on the line There's gone always be a barrier Between me and most I never let 'em too close With the girls it's no different I can't be falling for hoes That's why I keep to myself I stay recording tryna' upgrade My life to the nights full of lights, cash, and runways I haven't had a Monday since 18 I knew in high school I could go pro like KG Lately it's been looking like I made the right decision Found my way outta' the dark, I gotta' flash light vision If her ass right but the face left, then I'm dippin' I need a chick three for three like Pippin Hang my jersey up, It's worthy of the rafters I know their game, I ain't worried 'bout these rappers It's too predictable now, it's so political now And Im sorry if I sound a little cynical now It's just that most my favorite rappers are invisible now Everyday I make a song that's just habitual now [Refrain: Russ] Ain't nobody gonna' do it like me Ain't nobody gonna fill the void I see but me, so here I go [Verse 2: Russ] Twelve shots like the cops, now I'm wasted It's in the blood of America to be racist Land of the taken Home of the cover it all up and don't say shit Act like it ain't happen, cut, copy, paste it Put it on every channel doesn't matter if you change it I'm off it though It ain't where I've gone It's where I've gotta go I tell these local girls what they wanna' know Never fuck 'em twice, cause I won't be there to catch em Self belief and a passion this is the natural reaction I be singing these ballads Like a young Mike Bolton Sprewell with the raps though Like Russ might choke him Keep a few eyes open I'm everywhere, I'm omnipresent Wired with the drive of a Bugatti engine I've been running non stop since fourteen Ain't no time to slow up, man I need more beats Even though I got 500 siting in a playlist I'm starting to realize that the money won't change shit I'm starting to realize that y'alls basic ain't my basic On the plane to the A making a list of all the shit matters Y'all opinions didn't make it 'Bout to be a A list celebrity Hope she gotta' accent Hope she drinks liquor Leave the middle one open To let you know I ain't sweet I've been a shepherd my whole life I can't relate to the sheep It's a shame you asleep But I'm about to make your bed shake Bow down to me I'm the Sensei Let's play who's gon be here in a decade Lotta yall are barely even making it to the next day

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6 years ago

Yuh, I'm cool on your opinion of my strategy Phone full of women all mad at me Cause they ain't on my mind like they use to Cause I ain't got the time that I use to Money tight as usual, but it's cool, because it's coming I don't ever follow money Now they following Russ Yeah your boys gettin bigger now Y'all careers dying, start pouring out the bottle now Been at this since 06 Before it started being cool, to drop albums with no hits I'm out here coming for all of it I want all the acknowledgment I want all the accomplishments Plus the house that my mommas in I make good on my promises I'm just tryna' give my statement Billboard from a basement The type of focus where you wonder where the day went But do it all again How to be a millionaire It's getting harder to call a friend My life is on the line There's gone always be a barrier Between me and most I never let 'em too close With the girls it's no different I can't be falling for hoes That's why I keep to myself I stay recording tryna' upgrade My life to the nights full of lights, cash, and runways I haven't had a Monday since 18 I knew in high school I could go pro like KG Lately it's been looking like I made the right decision Found my way outta' the dark, I gotta' flash light vision If her ass right but the face left, then I'm dippin' I need a chick three for three like Pippin Hang my jersey up, It's worthy of the rafters I know their game, I ain't worried 'bout these rappers It's too predictable now, it's so political now And Im sorry if I sound a little cynical now It's just that most my favorite rappers are invisible now Everyday I make a song that's just habitual now [Refrain: Russ] Ain't nobody gonna' do it like me Ain't nobody gonna fill the void I see but me, so here I go [Verse 2: Russ] Twelve shots like the cops, now I'm wasted It's in the blood of America to be racist Land of the taken Home of the cover it all up and don't say shit Act like it ain't happen, cut, copy, paste it Put it on every channel doesn't matter if you change it I'm off it though It ain't where I've gone It's where I've gotta go I tell these local girls what they wanna' know Never fuck 'em twice, cause I won't be there to catch em Self belief and a passion this is the natural reaction I be singing these ballads Like a young Mike Bolton Sprewell with the raps though Like Russ might choke him Keep a few eyes open I'm everywhere, I'm omnipresent Wired with the drive of a Bugatti engine I've been running non stop since fourteen Ain't no time to slow up, man I need more beats Even though I got 500 siting in a playlist I'm starting to realize that the money won't change shit I'm starting to realize that y'alls basic ain't my basic On the plane to the A making a list of all the shit matters Y'all opinions didn't make it 'Bout to be a A list celebrity Hope she gotta' accent Hope she drinks liquor Leave the middle one open To let you know I ain't sweet I've been a shepherd my whole life I can't relate to the sheep It's a shame you asleep But I'm about to make your bed shake Bow down to me I'm the Sensei Let's play who's gon be here in a decade Lotta yall are barely even making it to the next day

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