I got a plan to run up some bands You tell me can´t, I tell you, I am Free all my brothers that´s stuck in the can
Glizzy on me, .38 on jam Opp pack, I can make you a strand Free Mark, he went dumb off a Xan Fake jeans, that shit come from Japan I be flexing, you can look at my ´Gram Bitches see me and they know who I am Lil Tjay, oh my God, I´m a fan Lil Tjay, oh my God, I´m the man I remember I was whippin´ the pan Wasn´t right, but I did what I can Fuck it, though, ´cause I´m just livin´ my life Remember times when the day wasn´t bright Half a pint up in a two-liter Sprite I´ma make sure all my niggas aight Commissary and I´m shippin´ out kites Takin´ off, ´bout to book me a flight Diamonds dancin´ in the middle of night Fire bitches started bein´ polite
I remember when I was wasn´t they type Now they figure I can better they life I ain´t listenin´ to niggas advice Unless I feel what you tellin´ me right Fuck tomorrow, I´ma ball for tonight I got potential to ball like I´m Mike VVS diamonds, no regular ice Heard a mistake when they see me on sight Bitch, all that talkin´ endanger your life I keep a strap, Lil Tjay a dyke Bread on my head, I could double the price, nigga
Runnin´ your mouth I´ll have my young niggas run in your house You could be dead ´fore the sun even out Bitch, you could mob, and no toungin´ me down Make fun of me now, they see me like, "Wow" Niggas that hate they gon´ wanna be down, runnin´ your mouth
I´ll have my young niggas run in your house You could be dead ´fore the sun even out, ayy
It´s not about holdin´ my pants up This money gon´ call, I´ma answer I used to be down, well, look at me now I just fucked some bitch named Amanda And bitches be blingin´ my hotline Drop top at the stop sign You say that you flexin´, boy, stop lyin´ And your bitch an eater, she not mine And I´m goin´ straight to the top, watch how I open up shop Fuck out my way, I don´t need you, I be great Gettin´ to it out of state I need a bag, that´s the reason why I splash Every time I´m on the track Foot on the gas, leave them niggas in the past
I remember I was trash Down to my last, I ain´t never even ask Now I look at y´all and laugh Niggas be mad, why don´t you look at my dad? It´s crazy this happened so fast I´m on the road and I´m bringin´ my bros I´ma do it for all of the guys on the ave Pop me a flag, pop me a tag Sippin´ dirty, I don´t know how to act They said I´m the new A Boogie, relax I ain´t never try to copy your swag I´m just tryna put my hood on the map Ellie use to live right next to the trap Love or hate me, I´ma get to the racks Skippin´ niggas and they pull ya back I was sleepy, I was takin´ a nap Ah, nah, nah
Runnin´ your mouth I´ll have my young niggas run in your house You could be dead ´fore the sun even out Bitch, you could mob, and no toungin´ me down Make fun of me now, they see me like, "Wow" Niggas that hate they gon´ wanna be down, runnin´ your mouth I´ll have my young niggas run in your house You could be dead ´fore the sun even out, ayy
´Fore the sun even out You could be dead ´fore the sun even out Yo, yo, yo Lil Tjay