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Chance The Rapper - ***** You Tahm Bout Lyrics

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  • [Intro]
  • #10Day
  • Are you for real?
  • Are you serious?
  • ***** it then!
  • [Hook]
  • ***** you tahm bout?
  • Nigga, ***** you tahm bout?
  • [Verse 1]
  • Nigga, ***** this whole school and everything you tahm 'bout
  • Don't ask me for no I.D., ***** I *****ing signed out
  • ***** I've been suspended, ***** I've been on timeout
  • Waking up in grind mode and sleeping in a grindhouse
  • So please don't hit my line 'bout the party trying to find out
  • What time that shit going to start or when it end, or who gone come out
  • Or if I walked the stage, I've been on stage since I could rhyme out
  • Shows and shows and tapes of trying to get my *****ing lines out
  • So please don't take my BIC out
  • My book out, my pick out, my hair, my *****ing big mouth
  • You dick head you dipped out of class and now you shit out
  • Of luck Who *****ing slick now, and with them rhymes you written down
  • I hope you get a mix down with a diss track
  • From Ms. Rownd and my dick sack in this ***** mouth
  • Give a five-hive to my teacher face and my principle that fist pound
  • And now you gotta switch gowns, caught you, little rascal
  • We got you throwing tantrums, when you could've thrown a tassel
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 2]
  • Nigga you're a weakling, why you talking dealing?
  • Like, "All my niggas flip birds!" Nigga, you're a wing-zing
  • You ain't nothing but my seedling, I'll hang you from the ceiling
  • And leave yo' little ass leaking, and leave yo' body stinking
  • Dude yo' ass been drinking? Or you just wasn't thinking?
  • I'll hit you with that 6-piece: bink, bink, bink, bink, bink, bink!
  • I hear you're pockets jingling, it's calling me like ring, ring!
  • I'll choke you with your bling bling, then run faster than Tink Tink
  • And all these goofies mad though, like, "Why he such a *****?"
  • And I ain't even mad yo, I'll stab you with a screwdriver
  • That shit ain't even rhyme nigga, I'm *****ed up out my mind nigga
  • I stay right off the '9 nigga, that's where they try an' find a nigga
  • Feeling froggy? Better timid up, hard feelings gone, put 'em in a blunt
  • Cause niggas don't wanna get bended up, stay talking but don’t send it up
  • Used to send it up for my skinner lunch
  • Save money niggas really won't spend a buck
  • Gimme that cash, that ben what up
  • Pockets keep that denim bruh like
  • [Hook]

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