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Tommy Cash

Siri

 

Siri

(album: MONEYSUTRA - 2021)


[BONES:]
What? What? What? What?

Looking down dog like babies do
Smurfing outfit thay'd share be cool
Swinging down that avenue
Looking for a bag or two
Ride with that weapon on me
Style they pissing on me
Lie when they say they know me
Daggers, I keeps it on me
Pop, pop, go the block
Beat the block, burn it hot
Knock, knock, who is there?
BONES finna break it down
Got you laying on the ground
Silencer, don't make a sound
Feed 'em smoke and then the loud
SESH up on my fucking crown

[Tommy Cash:]
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet is pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers left handed everything go left?
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help

There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet is pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers left handed everything go left?
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet is pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers left handed everything go left?
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help

Young Hercules old Rome I will murder these
Translate the money talk, ATM big currency
Hotter than a sauna, last breathing prodigy
Slap you hard, sit down, like we did Germany
I lose gravity if they search my cavity
My blug charge my battery, you can't never get mad at me
Far from reality, my raps growing rapidly
Jaw locked, that's why I smile on this tragedy
Somewhere in far galaxy, I have one personality
I'm never leaving house for free, I'm no charity
It's so hard to stay real (It's so hard to stay real)
It's so hard to stay real in this time of parody

There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet is pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers left handed everything go left?
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help
There's no bats in my battery, counting days 'til salary
I'm on a diet is pussy zero calories
Eating leftovers left handed everything go left?
It's the only place on Earth where Siri can't help

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