TTBNEZ - Computers lyrics

[Intro: TTB Nez] We been finessin' networks gettin' insta-bands These fake trappers sellin' bags goin' hand to hand n***as been tellin' ya'll, just wasn't gettin' bands Same n***as that was wit' us put bro nem in that jam [Verse 1: TTB Nez] I know he snitchin' pull up on him [?] gon' do him dirty No need for trials n***as snitchin' when we doin' murders We slide down the opps them n***as tweakin' Pull up lettin' off shots have Ario to finish Free Lil Mick, Priboy and Cam them boys some demons I swear to god they get off xans and they be tweakin' I pour up and my shooters out there and they geekin' Don't try to run and [?] get to squeezin' Ari chasin' n***as down when he shoot Head shot you know he a loose screw Check the body count you better watch the news I'm smokin' trigga and I'm smokin' buddah too It's LA in this blunt and mixed with gunna too I'm leanin' off this [?] dog I might crash the coupe I ain't no rapper to the news But b**h I'm k**in' with that tool Catch you lackin' I'ma shoot yo b**h and you He talkin' drillin' sh** like this ain't what I do Face shot, he traumitized he can't move Hollows in his a** it knocked him out his shoes [Bridge: TTB Nez] Suwu TTB sh** man, Young Money 051 man Shout out Jaro City man Real demons and loose screws [Verse 2: TTB Nez] We smokin' outta Oz. fo nem' hit a stain He just snatched a n***a chain it was hunna gang He talkin' crazy he get changed, we was in his face Pull up with 30s, Stephen Curry we ain't shootin' free throws We got four, ain't no f**in' need for us to reload Pull up on you, slide them back then doors hop out the veno Have Stain run up on you now he boppin' like a [?] Keep shooters with me If you want smoke then you needa let me know I'm in traffic smokin' Lil Boo it's just me and Mono Just bought a thirty and I filled that b**h all up with hollows These n***as shot at me and missed that boy a fool This n***a jumped at me he thought I had my tool That same night we put some n***as on the news But close my mouth cause n***as talkin' to the news I get off lean and get off flats and act a fool Don't get Lil Roc get caught lackin' without the tool No fufu sh** boy I paid them bands for my j**els You need to take that sh** off you look like a fool I'm coolin' on this fifty leave a n***a cool We in traffic with the ratchets know how we move Make 10K then 10K then 10K then skip school I had to leave cause I missed d-times on my moves Just hit the plug and bought some brand new fifties He know we comin' and comin' to get plenty gang!