Tommy Tec by $pend Money Kwam Lyrics
Chorus:
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the best
Then wish for your death the shit is perplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the bеst
Then wish for your death the shit is pеrplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Verse 1:
No fucks given yeah I'm out of 'em all pros and cons gotta balance em' all
Was knocked down they were countin the fall my ex bitches they were doubtin and all
I had to focus now I'm bout it and all war ready yeah I'm down for the cause
And for the bread yeah I'm down and involved I saw the vision then amounted to all
These broke bitches they don't wanna evolve had dreams Had to put em' on pause
When I was down no one gave me a call was wide open no one gave me the ball
Tried to starve me threw me scraps like a dog the problem child no I can't be resolved
Committed sins certain shit can't absolve made mistakes and gotta live with the flaws
Chorus:
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the best
Then wish for your death the shit is perplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the best
Then wish for your death the shit is perplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Verse 2:
Armed and ready no decoding the bomb checkmating through the rooks and the pawns
A warrior talking cleon or swan been big like I'm L or I'm Sean
I always dreamed of the world in my palms big boss talking Gotti the don
Apply pressure they don’t want it with Kwam they know I’m widdit man that's word to my moms
Before the whips we was skrrtn the train when me and Jay played the turf in the rain
Learned a lot from the hurt and pain became numb it ain't hurt me the same
Them hard nights when I ran out of luck feeling down like I couldn’t get up
Just dealt with it no complaining or fuss them bad decisions always come with a plus
Chorus:
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the best
Then wish for your death the shit is perplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the best
Then wish for your death the shit is perplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the best
Then wish for your death the shit is perplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the bеst
Then wish for your death the shit is pеrplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Verse 1:
No fucks given yeah I'm out of 'em all pros and cons gotta balance em' all
Was knocked down they were countin the fall my ex bitches they were doubtin and all
I had to focus now I'm bout it and all war ready yeah I'm down for the cause
And for the bread yeah I'm down and involved I saw the vision then amounted to all
These broke bitches they don't wanna evolve had dreams Had to put em' on pause
When I was down no one gave me a call was wide open no one gave me the ball
Tried to starve me threw me scraps like a dog the problem child no I can't be resolved
Committed sins certain shit can't absolve made mistakes and gotta live with the flaws
Chorus:
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the best
Then wish for your death the shit is perplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the best
Then wish for your death the shit is perplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Verse 2:
Armed and ready no decoding the bomb checkmating through the rooks and the pawns
A warrior talking cleon or swan been big like I'm L or I'm Sean
I always dreamed of the world in my palms big boss talking Gotti the don
Apply pressure they don’t want it with Kwam they know I’m widdit man that's word to my moms
Before the whips we was skrrtn the train when me and Jay played the turf in the rain
Learned a lot from the hurt and pain became numb it ain't hurt me the same
Them hard nights when I ran out of luck feeling down like I couldn’t get up
Just dealt with it no complaining or fuss them bad decisions always come with a plus
Chorus:
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the best
Then wish for your death the shit is perplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left
Off the Svedk wrist in patek cuban the neck flooded baguets
If you in debt I'm here to collect they wishing for harm but wish you the best
Then wish for your death the shit is perplex tommy and tec I tommie'd the vest
No saving a bitch no S on my chest ain't got no more opps they deaded and left