Released on October 9, 2024

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[Intro]

You pimp everything and everybody in the neighbourhood

You tried to hustle me too, J.J

Because if you are a man, I'm not a gonna stand with that shit

Look, man, I know you, I know how you makin' money

You got women whoring for you

Your numerous rackets takes people eatin' money, man, possession, stolen trucks

Hijack welfare checks, cop

And look, man, you're breeding a goddamn community

As far as I'm concerned, you're just as scruffed as he is

Uh

Yo


[Verse 1]

My aim different, y'all some clay pigeons (Uh)

We play different, I flame niggas

Pray to the grim reapеr, call us the gravediggers

This ain't a schoolyard, so nobody playin' with us

Thеse feelings don't go away, I'm missin' my dead niggas

Every one transitioned and I know they spirit with us (With us)

But it don't make anything better, it don't make anything different

I'm still mournin' the losses, cryin' and Hennessy sippin' (Where the bottle at?)

Dirty forever, in the cleanest of garments, these niggas harmless

I dance with the Devil and sleep with a goddess

I'm the best if we keepin' it honest (Uh)

Kill a record and beatin' the charges

Been deep in the trenches (Yeah), my name in the street by the garbage

I spot 'em, I got 'em (Blaow), 'bout to put some heat on the target

You see the flash and the bang, never let 'em bleed on the carpet

Empty the cartridge (Yeah), I'm the man in every department

Different, a martian (Yeah), duckin' the feds, dippin' and dodgin'


[Chorus]

I got blood on my Timb boots, I was doin' bad shit

I got a new grip, had to throw away my last shit

I got a new bitch, had to throw away my last bitch

You play with me, I make you disappear and call it magic

Blood on my Timb boots, I was doin' bad shit

I got a new grip (Me, nigga), had to throw away my last shit (Call me Big Dirt)

I got a new bitch, had to throw away my last bitch

You play with me, I make you disappear and call it magic (Yo)


[Verse 2]

Heart of a king (Uh), spirit of G.O.A.T. with the blood of a legend (Me)

You niggas know what the fuck I been reppin' (Us)

Big Umbrella in every section, they know us

Look at the Gram and in every mention they know us

Can't nothin' hold us, we outta here

Speakin' for me, watch your fuckin' mouth when you speakin' to me

I need a budget now, ain't no speakin' for free, so count it up (Count it up)

I'm the shot you never saw, it's like a counterpunch (Counterpunch)

Run 'em up, I put these niggas down, they pushin' flowers up

I'm talkin' daisies, choppin' up potatoes, now we talkin' gravy

Talkin' money, if we talkin' business, we ain't talkin' crazy (Good money)

Niggas lyin', say they big steppers, but I'm walkin' daily

Niggas dyin', shorty off the Perc' and she lost her baby

Young niggas foamin' out the mouth like they caught the rabies (Niggas buggin' out here)

Block flamin', fuck my enemies, I ain't saw 'em lately

Little blood, puttin' in the work, but his boss is lazy

Cut a check, I spit a couple verses and the offers pay me


[Chorus]

I got blood on my Timb boots, I was doin' bad shit

I got a new grip, had to throw away my last shit

I got a new bitch, had to throw away my last bitch

You play with me, I make you disappear and call it magic

Blood on my Timb boots, I was doin' bad shit

I got a new grip, had to throw away my last shit

I got a new bitch, had to throw away my last bitch

You play with me, I make you disappear and call it magic (And call it magic)


[Outro]

Look, how am I gonna justify corruption to you?

It's always been here and it always will be

What I'm rappin' to you about is power, baby

I know what I am

And right or wrong, people look up to me because they think I am a success

I've got what they always wanted, money

Without it, you're nothing

Money buys dignity, poverty is a crime

Nobody ask you where you got your dollar, they ask you do you have it

That idealistic shit don't pay your rent

I don't wanna start philosophizing anyway

All I want is Tony out of here, everything else is secondary