[Verse 1 - Youngs Teflon]
I hustle like a sweatshop, grinding out the best work
Rather see my face on a flyer than a sweatshirt
Had to run my coin up cause I was tryna get work
Line ringing all night, I ain't doing sex work
Nine times nineteen, fam that's how the TEC work
Skipped a lot of leg day but done a lot of leg work
If I ain't what you expect, save it for the next jerk
Kicked a lot of exes to the curb, I'm an expert
[Verse 2 - Tiny Boost]
They gon' make me dust my boots off
And tell the plug "Go line me up a ooter"
And let 'em know that I'm stepping way heavier
I'm tryna shake the game up like a red nose pitbull terrier
It's like America the way we open carry
Tefs told 'em "Don't come out without your bally"
The little broski dem still posted in the alley
I'm a grown man like my first name Gary
[Verse 3 - Youngs Teflon]
I grew up with the rough guys
Playing Sixty-Six in the cage with the tough guys
Twenty-two auto and the thirty-eight snub guys
Now they're in the pen cah the feds caught 'em offside
Mummy cried for her dead son, I've seen it nuff times
Now I want a kid, a black man but I still clutch mine
Cah I ain't got beef with no niggas tryna jump me
I'm in too deep, niggas wanna see me offline
I hustle like a sweatshop, grinding out the best work
Rather see my face on a flyer than a sweatshirt
Had to run my coin up cause I was tryna get work
Line ringing all night, I ain't doing sex work
Nine times nineteen, fam that's how the TEC work
Skipped a lot of leg day but done a lot of leg work
If I ain't what you expect, save it for the next jerk
Kicked a lot of exes to the curb, I'm an expert
[Verse 2 - Tiny Boost]
They gon' make me dust my boots off
And tell the plug "Go line me up a ooter"
And let 'em know that I'm stepping way heavier
I'm tryna shake the game up like a red nose pitbull terrier
It's like America the way we open carry
Tefs told 'em "Don't come out without your bally"
The little broski dem still posted in the alley
I'm a grown man like my first name Gary
[Verse 3 - Youngs Teflon]
I grew up with the rough guys
Playing Sixty-Six in the cage with the tough guys
Twenty-two auto and the thirty-eight snub guys
Now they're in the pen cah the feds caught 'em offside
Mummy cried for her dead son, I've seen it nuff times
Now I want a kid, a black man but I still clutch mine
Cah I ain't got beef with no niggas tryna jump me
I'm in too deep, niggas wanna see me offline
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