Hammydowns by TyMase Lyrics
I can’t talk about money or fame , that same shit is worn and never hanged , you just swore your songs forever bang , your a hammydown , that’s torn and never framed
You rant and stalk about honeys you banged , that just the same shit that makes money and names , so I can’t stand for long taking the blame , hammydowns old it time to make a change
See..... Im packing pistols with missiles gats, you missed all your misses who dissed all your track promiscuous pencil that pisses on tracks. You distant in fact? ....huh. Permission to smack, I hit all the bitches that listened to that, cause when I was glistened they kissed on my back . .......Submissive to that ... damn , but what can I say , I woke up to activist artist who lack on their audits and only around for the pay . So maybe retracting from all this, relaxing who bought it will serve me a will and a way . I am so villainous, why is you feelin this , cause I just made me a mill ina day ... they they
They gon stop , they gon go , they gon rock , they gon roll , counting guap, why you low .. they gon rock they gon roll
They don’t stop they just fold , when they rock , you gon roll , in the trops with my woes , making stops when we low
When we low ,when we low low
We when roll in the rose gold
She just know she just know know
Wow blowow look at me foul , thought I owed you Like I’m lacking a vowel , extracting and lapping you niggas is mild, divorcing the game I got papers to file. Endorsing these horses I put on my shirt. Importing the Porsche’s .. I’m making em work ; tmason the flower that came the dirt , had to jump to the bag like I’m training for vert
But fuck all the homies I found me tranquillity, at peace with stability , putting my piece for the beast of mobility, buying myself a facilities . Fuck if you feeling me , I’ve been around word to pac my grinding nonstop , that’s word to the master who locks , hide all my sweat in my sock from pressure of pressing these ops that’s word to my pops , he used to tel me to go , plotting my tics with my toe , switching the mode , now I’m in gentlemen’s code ,my 3 piece got leather and gold , the feather bold , A mill for a letterman show , I get on my jet and I flow, who be the best on the pole , I put to rest all these souls and pour me some henny it’s cold
Like
I put my fam in a house , I need a 401 k, No i don’t play , Putting invesments in safes and leave at the rest to my apes , i moved to the cape . I’m talking pools and a lake , a chef who can do all the steaks, I rule my estate , no I’m doing so great , I’m Starting with tools I can make , the truest to cake
You rant and stalk about honeys you banged , that just the same shit that makes money and names , so I can’t stand for long taking the blame , hammydowns old it time to make a change
See..... Im packing pistols with missiles gats, you missed all your misses who dissed all your track promiscuous pencil that pisses on tracks. You distant in fact? ....huh. Permission to smack, I hit all the bitches that listened to that, cause when I was glistened they kissed on my back . .......Submissive to that ... damn , but what can I say , I woke up to activist artist who lack on their audits and only around for the pay . So maybe retracting from all this, relaxing who bought it will serve me a will and a way . I am so villainous, why is you feelin this , cause I just made me a mill ina day ... they they
They gon stop , they gon go , they gon rock , they gon roll , counting guap, why you low .. they gon rock they gon roll
They don’t stop they just fold , when they rock , you gon roll , in the trops with my woes , making stops when we low
When we low ,when we low low
We when roll in the rose gold
She just know she just know know
Wow blowow look at me foul , thought I owed you Like I’m lacking a vowel , extracting and lapping you niggas is mild, divorcing the game I got papers to file. Endorsing these horses I put on my shirt. Importing the Porsche’s .. I’m making em work ; tmason the flower that came the dirt , had to jump to the bag like I’m training for vert
But fuck all the homies I found me tranquillity, at peace with stability , putting my piece for the beast of mobility, buying myself a facilities . Fuck if you feeling me , I’ve been around word to pac my grinding nonstop , that’s word to the master who locks , hide all my sweat in my sock from pressure of pressing these ops that’s word to my pops , he used to tel me to go , plotting my tics with my toe , switching the mode , now I’m in gentlemen’s code ,my 3 piece got leather and gold , the feather bold , A mill for a letterman show , I get on my jet and I flow, who be the best on the pole , I put to rest all these souls and pour me some henny it’s cold
Like
I put my fam in a house , I need a 401 k, No i don’t play , Putting invesments in safes and leave at the rest to my apes , i moved to the cape . I’m talking pools and a lake , a chef who can do all the steaks, I rule my estate , no I’m doing so great , I’m Starting with tools I can make , the truest to cake