Intro T.H.T.C. by TheYungGod Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Back on my shit
Hit her from the back
In the back of the whip
Remember back when they was laughing at shit?
Now look I got the last laugh in this bitch
Still going up, ain't coming down
Head in the clouds, feet on the ground
Overanalyze everyone that come around
Purp in my cup like I come from H-Town
I'm the best in the city, no one is close
Instead of y'all hatin' I'd ask for a toast
Swear this is mine and that's under oath
She come over, pop beans, and that's it, like I'm Post
I'm just playin' that's not it though
She ride dick cause I'm God, but not of the 6 though
Gettin' this money is all that I live for
Hungry as hippos, and this just the intro
Hold up
(Hold up)
[Verse 2]
They copying all that I do
Telling myself they just wanna be you
By they actions it's all that they prove
Bitch, I'm on one like I got the juice
Y'all got the Goose? I got the Crown
Yeah that's my bitch and she All The Way Down
Right Now, man I'm off two pills
And they hate that shit cause I'm too Real
Chill
Do what I want, that's my ego
Too High to Care, no placebo
They coming on short like DeVito
They all some sheep, and bitch I'm a Leo
We know
Run it back, I run shit like track
In front of the line, it's my time they in back
Wanna dress like me? Gotta put down some racks
The Yung Trap God still flipping these packs
And I'm gone
Uhh
Back on my shit
Hit her from the back
In the back of the whip
Remember back when they was laughing at shit?
Now look I got the last laugh in this bitch
Still going up, ain't coming down
Head in the clouds, feet on the ground
Overanalyze everyone that come around
Purp in my cup like I come from H-Town
I'm the best in the city, no one is close
Instead of y'all hatin' I'd ask for a toast
Swear this is mine and that's under oath
She come over, pop beans, and that's it, like I'm Post
I'm just playin' that's not it though
She ride dick cause I'm God, but not of the 6 though
Gettin' this money is all that I live for
Hungry as hippos, and this just the intro
Hold up
(Hold up)
[Verse 2]
They copying all that I do
Telling myself they just wanna be you
By they actions it's all that they prove
Bitch, I'm on one like I got the juice
Y'all got the Goose? I got the Crown
Yeah that's my bitch and she All The Way Down
Right Now, man I'm off two pills
And they hate that shit cause I'm too Real
Chill
Do what I want, that's my ego
Too High to Care, no placebo
They coming on short like DeVito
They all some sheep, and bitch I'm a Leo
We know
Run it back, I run shit like track
In front of the line, it's my time they in back
Wanna dress like me? Gotta put down some racks
The Yung Trap God still flipping these packs
And I'm gone
Uhh