Twilight

By THF TP

Released on November 20, 2017

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[Verse 1: THF TP]

Look at the flick of my wrist, yea I'm late but I had to remix

4-6, 46 in my clip, 'bout to hit em with full, it was 50 in it

You can't go to war with no money

Got coke in the bando we taxin' for this

Come correct when you knock on the door

This shit fresh off the boat, serve em 8 in the split

Real niggas relate to this. fake niggas be fakin' they shit

Talk tough on the internet

See em in person, I bet he gon' run out his Timbs

My clip full of hallows

Them pills that I swallowed they got me too high like a blimp

I leave, I don't follow

Bronem in that Tahoe behind me with 4 cooler kits

AK-47, Choppas, MAC-11s

Send you to heaven with this Smith & Wesson

To be a real nigga is a blessin'

Plug in the hood, I shake up with a reverend

VIP section, these drugs got me sweatin'

I did a club strippers shakin', I text her

Shorty was good it was nun to sex her

Had to show her the ropes to impress her, next her

Designer stuffed in my dresser, flexin'

Fuck on your bitch while I fuck up the money on Sunday

Bought a new car it was Monday, Tuesday forgot what I did on Monday

I was too high rollin', bussin' on gunplay, woah

I be talkin' that shit, cause I do it I done it, I rap what I live

And none of us say what I did

Cause that shit that I did I know God won't forgive

I witnessed my niggas get killed

And I can't forget how I shed them tears

This shit got me fucked up for years

Niggas see me they run, opps know what it is

THF we some savages

Grew from shit, we ain't havin' it

Backwood stuff with the cannabis, your shit be tampered with

My shit come from the Africans, when I'm smokin' on passionate

Swipin' and crackin' shit, got your hoe feelin' passionate

Know it come from the ratchet bitch

Smashin' and passionate, plus she irrationate

Gimme a Khloe, I need a Kardashian

Jump in the foreign, I'm feelin bout crashin' it

Roll up a wood, I ain't thinkin' bout passin' it

Stay to yourself, when you smoke on that cancer stick

I fucked a ratchet bitch, she know not to ask for shit

Spend that shit with my brothas, we come from the struggle

We raised in the jungle, see blood in a puddle

I tackle, we fumble


[Bridge: THF GBaby]

Ayy, niggas see me then they runnin'

Got sum to say but why you mumblin'

Nigga you don't really want it


[Chorus: THF GBaby]

Pick Uncle Rake, cause my shorties on S

That lil nigga thirsty, just to make a mess

I told em get on your ass, after they secure the bag

Cause the fuck nigga he dead

I put a TEC on your head

We do it first, nigga copyin'

Push button on the key to the skrrt that I be in

Couldn't get him but you know we got his man

How you sleepin' unhurt but he got shot again

Ayy ayy, nigga get popped just like a can

I can never love a thot I wanna fuck her friend


[Verse 2: THF GBaby]

My nigga see a stain he get poked

Lil bitch we the eater gang, you ain't know

She was just givin' me top

When [?] came through the door

Told the lil bitch to get dressed, gotta go

Just sucked my glizzy anin't talkin bout no clothes

I bet this .50 won't jam if it blow

Fuck nigga pick a side, it's your choice

I can hear the bitch side of your voice

We play with the sticks just like it's a toy

They know I'm 4-6, I don't fuck around with the rich boys


[Chorus: THF GBaby]

Pick Uncle Rake, cause my shorties on S

That lil nigga thirsty, just to make a mess

I told em get on your ass, after they secure the bag

Cause the fuck nigga he dead

I put a TEC on your head

We do it first, nigga copyin'

Push button on the key to the skrrt that I be in

Couldn't get him but you know we got his man

How you sleepin' unhurt but he got shot again

Ayy ayy, nigga get popped just like a can

I can never love a thot I wanna fuck her friend


[Verse 3: THF Twin]


[Chorus: THF GBaby]

Pick Uncle Rake, cause my shorties on S

That lil nigga thirsty, just to make a mess

I told em get on your ass, after they secure the bag

Cause the fuck nigga he dead

I put a TEC on your head

We do it first, nigga copyin'

Push button on the key to the skrrt that I be in

Couldn't get him but you know we got his man

How you sleepin' unhurt but he got shot again

Ayy ayy, nigga get popped just like a can

I can never love a thot I wanna fuck her friend