Test Tubes by Tallox Lyrics
(Intro)
Cg On The Beat
(Hook)
I’m in the lab, no test tubes
No tag, but I’ll get you
Run up the score like it’s 10-2
Take one step Imma wet you
I’m in the lab, no test tubes
No tag, but I’ll get you
Run up the score like it’s 10-2
Take one step Imma wet you
(Verse 1)
Very money motivated, very hated
I’m just tryna see the cash accumulating
Run up on me you know imma get to spraying
I been so consistent, I can’t leave em waiting
It’s always game on, I’m never off
Just like a meatball I got the sauce
Yeah you know that I been a boss
My pockets left and right Rick Ross
I just stay living my life, shit
And I’m on fire, no molotov
This could make you wanna fight shit
Woah
Gotta chill before I burst a blood vessel
Everyone around me so corny like a kettle
For less I could never settle
Life is a ride and I’m flooring the pedal
Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, I’m copping
I’m all mix matched I’m not good at the shopping
I don’t know fashion I might just be stopping
Everyone’s cheesy, I’m bringing the toppings
I got the juice I just look like a smoothie
Hyuck hyuck hyuck! Everybody goofy
Shoot you with an Uzi like it’s fucking Call Of Duty
Everyone who knew me is assuming that I’m losing
Got $75 but that’s just at the moment
You fell off, but you saw all the omens
Life is a ride and I’m getting the tokens
Look at my wrist and I look like the ocean
No, not yet but I’m gonna get that
Working towards it once I get racks
They fuck with my music
I’m comfortable too and
I been in the lab and I gotta go stupid
(Hook)
I’m in the lab, no test tubes
No tag, but I’ll get you
Run up the score like it’s 10-2
Take one step Imma wet you
I’m in the lab, no test tubes
No tag, but I’ll get you
Run up the score like it’s 10-2
Take one step Imma wet you
Cg On The Beat
(Hook)
I’m in the lab, no test tubes
No tag, but I’ll get you
Run up the score like it’s 10-2
Take one step Imma wet you
I’m in the lab, no test tubes
No tag, but I’ll get you
Run up the score like it’s 10-2
Take one step Imma wet you
(Verse 1)
Very money motivated, very hated
I’m just tryna see the cash accumulating
Run up on me you know imma get to spraying
I been so consistent, I can’t leave em waiting
It’s always game on, I’m never off
Just like a meatball I got the sauce
Yeah you know that I been a boss
My pockets left and right Rick Ross
I just stay living my life, shit
And I’m on fire, no molotov
This could make you wanna fight shit
Woah
Gotta chill before I burst a blood vessel
Everyone around me so corny like a kettle
For less I could never settle
Life is a ride and I’m flooring the pedal
Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, I’m copping
I’m all mix matched I’m not good at the shopping
I don’t know fashion I might just be stopping
Everyone’s cheesy, I’m bringing the toppings
I got the juice I just look like a smoothie
Hyuck hyuck hyuck! Everybody goofy
Shoot you with an Uzi like it’s fucking Call Of Duty
Everyone who knew me is assuming that I’m losing
Got $75 but that’s just at the moment
You fell off, but you saw all the omens
Life is a ride and I’m getting the tokens
Look at my wrist and I look like the ocean
No, not yet but I’m gonna get that
Working towards it once I get racks
They fuck with my music
I’m comfortable too and
I been in the lab and I gotta go stupid
(Hook)
I’m in the lab, no test tubes
No tag, but I’ll get you
Run up the score like it’s 10-2
Take one step Imma wet you
I’m in the lab, no test tubes
No tag, but I’ll get you
Run up the score like it’s 10-2
Take one step Imma wet you