Throw a molotov through your window and yell “mazel tov”. Ty Kidd Previously: Apply The Pressure
Author: Ty Howard
Real niggas respect me, I ain’t switch up my image. Ty Kidd Previously: Michigan Ave. Jazz
Budgin’ ain’t in my ballin’, nudgin’ ain’t in my nuggets. Ty Kidd Previously: I Ain’t Worried
All I know is go hard. Ty Kidd Previously: Open The Book
Listen, this ain’t about you and me. It’s about Trayvon Martin and Huey P. Ty Kidd Previously: Can’t Nobody Stop Me
I’m giving you the best that I got, Anita Baker rhyme flow. Ty Kidd Previously: Hope Ain’t Lost
Niggas say the west ain’t winnin’, I’m just tryin’ to find the proof. Ty Kidd Previously: Royalty
Rose petals at my feet when I’m stepping out the Rolls. Ty Kidd Previously: Loving The Crew
We got bad bitches and a ton of brew. Ty Kidd Previously: Never Change
I work for mine, you can’t take that from me. Ty Kidd Previously: Stimulate Your Mind
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