Listen to Full Throttle Freestyle by Big TJT

Full Throttle Freestyle

Big TJT

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Full Throttle Freestyle
Watch {trackName} music video by {artistName}

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian.
Ian.
Songwriter
Tarin James Terry
Tarin James Terry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ICJ Productions
ICJ Productions
Producer

Lyrics

If you looking for a problem I'm done playing games I'ma make sure we solve'm It feel like I just hit rock bottom My dog ain't around I done lost lost a role model I usually be smokin gelato But lately I can't seem to put down the bottle You gon put some respect on my name What the fuck is you sayin I've never been coddled I could get me a smokin hot model (yea) Fuck around turn my house to a brothel (yea) Pass the torch I'ma go in full throttle (cash) Cop dior like I just won the lotto (racks) Put in work I go big like colossal (colossal) Wipe that smurk you gon end up a fossil (damn) Papa smurf I'm a boss the hauncho (uh) Know the day that I die I'ma haunt you It feels like it's always a paydaaaay Now everyone wanna come fuck with me (Bee Bee) What does that mean (ay ay ay) When I sunk the ship yelling maydaaaay It seem like no one gave a fuck bout me (what) No memory (ok) See what I mean (yea yea yea) I'm sprintin off Ain't no marathon (racks) Life is short But I gotta spread that money long (cash) Take a bow For all you haters like my name Trae Young (yea) Fuck a crowd I don't get nervous I just play my songs Cash on me (ay) Racks on me (cash cash ay) Suddenly TJT (yea) I'm all you see Don't you know bout me (uh) Everything I do is for the bag (racks) And you know that's on me Anything I do is for the cash (cash cash) It rules everything round me Fuck a check up I did this all on my own Bout to pour me up a four She wanna know But she gotta go (yea yea yea) Now she blowing up my phone All I'm hearing now is ring ring ring ring Nothing is private no more She know I'm gettin that bling bling bling bling I tell that bitch get on all fours (uh) I'm recording right now in the summer (yea) But prolly won't drop till it's cold what a bummer (uh) It used to come faster But life's a disaster (what) And lately it's been getting hard to recover (aw naw) But you know I'm bout it I've tried to get out it Then all of a sudden I'm back with another (another) Soon I'll be all on them stages For all different ages This music is my bread and butter (yea) If you lookin for a problem I'm done playin games I'ma make sure we solve'm If feel like I just hit rock bottom My dog ain't around I done lost a role model I usually be smokin gelato But lately I can't seem to put down the bottle You gon put some respect on my name What the fuck is you sayin I've never been coddled
Writer(s): Tarin Terry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out