RealBleeda TTK feat TG Kommas Explicit Lyrics
Intro
Caught in the way
Dont get caught in the way
Hook
Dont get caught in the way
I bring choppers on your property
And invade where you lay
Fill your nose wit nothin but dust
And all that screaming aint gon help you
But **** you straight you finna hush
Already know you wasnt living like you say you is
My hitter TTK he trained to kill
He sober as **** when he on a drill
Maniac mentality
Ima stomp the yard when im on the field
You up the hill wit jill thats the reason why you gettin jacked
Move wrong hear blatt
You dont wanna do that
I know some Emmitt Tills With a Double face
call the paramedics
Verse 1
My n***as will never squeal
Cuz this the life we live
We know just what it is
N***as stand on business let off switches just to get business clear
Opps shopping im on his rear
Molly poppin you can see all my grill
But still steady with it
Hot sauce on the belly with it
Stop sliding like my debit
When Shots fired you gon raise just like my credit
I wanna murder you aint keeping **** copasetic
I live my life like I live in a zoo I know that you aint ready
You say you wanna do something to who
Go with your move this **** get deadly
Hook
Dont get caught in the way
I bring choppers on your property
And invade where you lay
Fill your nose wit nothin but dust
And all that screaming aint gon help you
But **** you straight you finna hush
Already know you wasnt living like you say you is
My hitter TTK he trained to kill
He sober as **** when he on a drill
Maniac mentality
Ima stomp the yard when im on the field
You up the hill wit jill thats the reason why you gettin jacked
Move wrong hear blatt
You dont wanna do that
I know some emmitt tills With a Double face
call the paramedics
Verse 2
Im still indulging in the smoke
If that ***** play then its murda that she wrote
Cant put my gun down cuz its up and we dont go
Treat my blick just like my ***** you know that im gon keep her close
Flame this ***** at in the opposition shoot from head to toe
Since he cappin in this caption ***** you dyin behind a post
Hit your block like a thief in the night you gon get your life stole
We stretch that boy then hit the road plottin on another soul
Hook
Dont get caught in the way
I bring choppers on your property
And invade where you lay
Fill your nose wit nothin but dust
And all that screaming aint gon help you
But **** you straight you finna hush
Already know you wasnt living like you say you is
My hitter TTK he trained to kill
He sober as **** when he on a drill
Maniac mentality
Ima stomp the yard when im on the field
You up the hill wit jill thats the reason why you gettin jacked
Move wrong hear blatt
You dont wanna do that
I know some emit tillsWith a Double face
call the paramedics
