Tooliii! OCTOBERSFULLMOON

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[Chorus]
Ayy, come to your building, I come to your place, I got me my toolie, it spray at your face
We run down your block, do it fast, it's a race, we cleaned it up so we don't catch a case
The .44 leave stains, the choppa deranged, strike a man down like it's Abel and Cain
Put that on my name, my toolie I aimed, this shit ain't a game, played my heart like GTA, ayy

[Refrain]
I don't got no time for that, I don't got no time for that
I don't got no time for that
I don't got no time for that, I don't got no time for that
I don't got no time for that, I don't got no time for that

[Verse]
Yeah, I wouldn't wish this on any man
Air the room out like a ceiling fan
And your bitch, yeah, she kneeling, fam
Going FKA, yeah, I'm feeling DRAM
You got my phone but don't see me, damn
Say you need help, yeah, you need me, man
Come to your crib with the .33, man
They hypocrites who hate me-me, man
They say that I don't show my face
But then when I do then I'm all the craze
You sayin' no judgement, that's out the way
I'm coming for them, them boys on a chase
I got a toolie, come see what it do
That boy talkin', so we comin' right through
I got the strap so I come with a tool
Shot off his face, man, it's nothin' new, ayy