T.V. - 800 lyrics

[Intro 1: Tee Williams] Aye Before I even get this sh** started I wanna let you n***as know Before y'all start spreading rumors Me and my n***as did not run the planes in the buildings, know what I'm saying? Even though this Headwraps I brought my n***a Holli with me I brought my n***a T.V My n***a Mista And my dog, Genius Christ Headwraps [Verse 1: Holliwithai] Tunny told me "Holli switch the flow" So it's a must that I switch the flow I get the dough, and I blow the o's I pour the foe, and pull bad hoes The flows something like a crash course Cause I wreck the track every time I go Tatted up like amigos My wrist cold, Sub Zero We got the clips with no movies Ain't no "Last Action Hero" So play games and it's over with Got goons behind me, you don't know me b**h We getting it in, and we going in Maja Flinn with that Fly sh** You can have the swag, cause I got a groove I plan to win, and you plan to lose And I do it, do it, do it to the max So tell me what you know bout that I ain't think so, not a damn thang Playa move out my lane And watch ya boy Holli do his thang I said, I do it, do it, do it to the max So tell me what you know bout that I ain't think so, not a damn thang Playa move out my lane And watch ya boy Holli do his thang Let's go [Tee Williams] Headwraps [Intro 2: T.V.] Yeah, what up T-Will on yo sh** I'ma raise hell til' hell reach heaven Word to my n***as Steez [Hook: T.V.] I'm a trill n***a 800 Bars all in my stomach I just throw it up and they love it My first zip cost 300 Bubbled up, and I doubled up Three guns, that's triple bust She a bad b**h, with good luck I'm a hood n***a, with no f**s [Verse 2: T.V.] What's popping Joe? Them choppers though Turn a n***a to a mexican, Adios I'm a hot boy bred, just call me toast I'm a punchline n***a, every beat KO'd T.V. got the juice, I'ma ride like Pac On my enemies... Hail Mary Got fire dope, and I'm selling to the fiends Til' the fiends get broke Money ain't enough, these n***as want more Mo money, mo money, mo money more more n***as dying over dough, b**hes scheming on the low And the priest, he a b**h cause his wife in control I ain't wifing these hoes, give a f** what you think My brain got a brain, getting head what I think I'm ahead of my past, but my past in the future Go to jail, die or make it That's the only time they salute you I know it's f**ed up, when you get it how you live Gotta live how you get it I'm balling on n***as while watching my pivot Life too short, don't die like a midget The world go in circles, but don't get it twisted Mother f** your opinion You live life, I'ma keep on dreaming Let them tell it, they the realest n***a breathing Pump to his head, p**y n***a stop breathing Thinking I'm trippin' just give me a reason Reason to k** you, your Mama start grieving Robbing and jacking, it's holiday season Flow so dope, got the whole world fiending for me Why spazz on the beat? k**ing the verse, it's me verse me I'ma rap in the trap til' a n***a O-D Til' I D-I-E, but I'm living in peace [Hook: T.V.] I'm a trill n***a 800 Bars all in my stomach I just throw it up and they love it My first zip cost 300 Bubbled up, and I doubled up Three guns, that's triple bust She a bad b**h, with good luck I'm a hood n***a, with no f**s [Verse 3: Mista] I'm in this to stack up my cheese b**h all in my face I need room to breath Smoke so loud that the stench on me Beat, beat that p**y til' her friend want me Young Mista T.V. swagged up in HD Posted up in the Agg from the Hubb City I'm up in the D, where we eating greedy In the Groveside streets from the four to the three You could never touch me, my whole hood behind me Break it down, wear it out If a n***a show the gram, I'ma lay him out Fo' real, no doubt, no playing round Truth real potent so I'm speaking it loud Loud in the air, yo b**h going down Soon as she start, you calling her now Yeah, Mista off in this b**h And I'm knocking her, knocking her down I don't quit it, money on my mind so you know I gotta get it Sky is the limit n***as'll turn to victims before I can k** it These n***as didn't notice me They didn't know I'm in this b**h balling, no Jodeci No singing, and I'm in this b**h Diamonds glistening, blinding blinging [Hook: T.V.] I'm a trill n***a 800 Bars all in my stomach I just throw it up and they love it My first zip cost 300 Bubbled up, and I doubled up Three guns, that's triple bust She a bad b**h, with good luck I'm a hood n***a, with no f**s [Verse 4: Genius Christ] No pad, no pen's how I feel n***a Been a real trill n***a, since a lil' n***a 108th same place where we k** n***as Bone Thugs, sold d** and we deal n***a Sold dope so dope, could you deal with him? I'm in the kitchen cooking up you a field n***a Too cool too smooth, can't chill with cha What you need for the jeans? Two bills n***a Smoked out coked out, too trill n***a Can't turn it down You ain't never heard the sh**, but you heard it now n***a, word of mouth ain't fast enough n***as hating on us getting mad as f** I don't give a f** if you pa** it up, the sh**s blazing n***a Who the f** wanna f** with us young n***as n***as talking like n***as done made it n***a Them amazing n***as, I be saying n***a [Skit: T.V.] b**h it's T.V., coke on her tongue My dick so dumb, got the hoe feeling numb All stroke no kiss, and I'm gone when I'm done Who the f** wanna f** with a n***a like me? [Genius Christ] Agg town, Traptown we putting it down for these n***as bruh We outchea! [Hook: T.V.] I'm a trill n***a 800 Bars all in my stomach I just throw it up and they love it My first zip cost 300 Bubbled up, and I doubled up Three guns, that's triple bust She a bad b**h, with good luck I'm a hood n***a, with no f**s [Verse 5: Tee Williams] Trill sh**, we put lines through the "s" The coke boys, got lines on the desk Talk reckless, you lying in a mess I feel I deserve some respect, man I heard they got raps, they heard them headwraps They know that them raps is a joke Last leg, til' both my legs broke Even then I don't run, I float I keep it 300, I'm from the 800s My castle still come with a moat T.V., Mista, Genius Christ That's raw fresh off the boat I, walk on water like my feet got floats Til' the day that I become a ghost Headwraps, I own the streets Randy Moss, catch a car T-Will, catch wreck Young Hov, when I'm at my best Retropolitan is the new Dipset On a jet with this s*ut that I met And her head is the best, residue on her dress (Hold up, y'all didn't catch that sh**) On a jet with this s*ut that I met And her head is the best, residue on her dress Swag