Tut - 2 Milli lyrics

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Tut - 2 Milli lyrics

[Verse 1: TUT] Young king scheming to take the world over Long live a loyal n***a, greedy n***as die young Got rise on any n***a talkin' that slick sh** n***as softer than titties n***as get paid and made and can't go back to they city I've been a savage, the hustle came automatic I been livin' lavish before this rap sh** happened Meanin' I ain't really hurtin' for no rap check I rather take my work check re-up, and flip a couple zips or somethin' Flip a crib or somethin', buy the summer sh** I'm trynna get a crib or somethin' Hoes call me on, ain't on the flip-phone or nothin' I'm tryna get inside them ribs or somethin' Pa** the doja, I gotta lotta sh** that I'm stressin' on I'm tryna quit my b**h, and I don't think that she catchin' on I tell her leave me alone, she keep on callin' my celly-phone I'm straight, I don't think I'ma answer dog [Hook] I been rollin' down burnin', blowin' dank, go insane Now I'm shinin' you can see the candy paint (n***a) Dip-dip, we don't really give a f** about these hoes Don't worry bout me, baby focus on your goals A couple n***as on, I hope we still got a soul A couple n***as on, I hope they still got a soul Southside n***as, dreams of money cars and clothes And the house be the team n***a, that's just how it go [Verse 2] Indulge in the poison, a n***a like me just be chillin' Tryna stack this f**in' money to the ceilin', it be ballin' though n***as say they ballin' though, dog is you startin' in? 6 man off the bench, subbin' in for jigga man n***a man, n***a please, you gotta be wildin' Another sad story, please bring out the violins A n***a dressed to k**, how violent is your stylist? I'm puffin' on the loud until I have total silence, huh Shut up b**h, it's the n***a you love to hate n***as is tryna eat and we won't leave till we fix a plate Baby girl fix your face, I got some dick if you need some Baby we gon' be stars, you should save her that pre-cum It's funny how these f** n***as front like they big time And ain't turned gay yet, from all that dick ridin' n***as ain't on our level, let alone in the same climate The sun is the only thing we ain't outshine [Hook] [Outro] Uh, n***a (n***a, n***a) n***as in the game, they don't get no respect Go and sell they soul for a chain and a check n***as in the game they don't get no respect Go and sell they soul for a chain and a check 2 Milli