Tom Jacob
Like, one, and two, and three, and four
Got guns, they shoot
They squeeze, let it pour
Make it rain on ’em, yeah
Like, one, and two, and three, and four
Two door Benz with the blacked out tints
Got the truce torn red, now they match our Timb’s
New York fit, let ’em ask ’bout trends
Hit the 246, baby, cash, I’ll spend
Make it busted open, yeah
Bust it, bust it down, heard you comin’ over (Yeah)
We get high above the clouds, we be poppin’ {?}
‘Cuz my plug’ll hold it down, and I’ll hold it down too, for the ones they know about
It ain’t official
See this money comin’ in like I was aimin’ missiles
Now we runnin’ in, yeah, I be {?}
Now my brain is crystal
Smokin’ straight {?}
So I can see my mind on top of trees and {?}
Open the {?}
Open the floodgates
‘Cuz I don’t want you any games
Open the floodgates
Yeah, yeah, ay
Like, one, and two, and three, and four
Got guns, they shoot
They squeeze, let it pour
Make it rain on ’em, yeah
Like, one, and two, and three, and four
Say somethin’
We be movin’ to the hills, but, sh#t, we ain’t runnin’
2025 sh#t, you know that we blade runnin’
Fakes I don’t vibe with, yeah, we keep the blade cuttin’
Keep the circle small, yeah, we promise you won’t take nothin’
Same dreams
Havin’ the same dreams ’bout gettin’ this money and bringin’ it back to the city for feedin’ the whole team
Yeah, we not the same thing
Promise we ain’t change and they plottin’ on me
I be flippin’ the script to my enemies, yeah, that’s some day dreams
Nightmare, nightmare, feel like {?}, sh#t got spooky, huh
Shawty wanna shoot a movie, I ain’t even realize she was a groupie, huh
Maybe take these shots
And I’m a thot, so get me lit
I’m finna take off to the moon
Ain’t never take these off for sh#t
Open the {?}
Open the floodgates
‘Cuz I don’t want you any games
Open the floodgates
Like, one, and two, and three, and four
Got guns, they shoot
They squeeze, let it pour
Make it rain on ’em, yeah
Like, one, and two, and three, and four
One, and two, and three, and four
Got guns, they shoot
They squeeze, let it pour
Make it rain on ’em, yeah
Like, one, and two, and three, and four
Open the {?}
Open the floodgates
No, I don’t want you any games
Open the floodgates
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