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T.D.M.

by Jacky Lavish

on T.D.M. (2020)

[Intro]
Team Death Match
T Squared
This shit's chess, it ain't checkers
Brrr
Hargo Production
What do you think we're gonna do?
Roll up in black and white? Huh
Check it

[Chorus]
Look, B need sex when they see me with this VVS
This shit ain't checkers, it's chess
See, my nigga went 'round on a PCX
We don't ride with the GPS
The machine's pre-owned, not CEX
Frankly, I think I need me some rest
But my niggas in the field like it's TDM
They're online with a VPN
Trust me, I can't see these gems
I nut once and I might nut twice
And I do a Houdini then (Voom)
Tryna hit the block like CDM
Food make the cats shake like EDM
Just heard bro's on the eediat ends
Tryna lower man's BPM

[Verse: 1]
Yo, yes
Three cells in a ride, it's me and it's S
You send a text off the 3GS
Then make the food flip like a 3DS (true)
Bro's paparazzi
They're askin' for pics, he's givin' 'em press
Blue foot, big batty and breast
She give hat like Mitchell & Ness
I need hat, just fling out a text
Tell mum that I'm bringin' a guest (Ping)
Yes, you don't even know if it jams
You just click it and guess
Bad B telling me that she loves me, naaw bless (Aw)
Remember bein' broke and depressed
Like that shit *** and caressed (Bow)
Trust, I'm gonna bag this grub
Let a nitty grab this dust
Plus, they won't see me grab these gloves
And get dark like Russ (Get dark)
Bad B telling me that she loves me
Aww I'm touched (Aw)
See this weed that I got is Dutch
I'm balls deep in a bad B's crutch, 'cah

[Chorus]
B need sex when they see me with this VVS
This shit ain't checkers, it's chess
See, my nigga went 'round on a PCX
We don't ride with the GPS
The machine's pre-owned, not CEX
Frankly, I think I need me some rest
But my niggas in the field like it's TDM
They're online with a VPN
Trust me, I can't see these gems
I nut once and I might nut twice
And I do a Houdini then (Voom)
Tryna hit the block like CDM
Food make the cats shake like EDM
Just heard bro's on the eediat ends
Tryna lower man's BPM

[Verse: 2]
Bro's got an eight ball shot by Shoreditch
Link by the alley near Cargo
VV's plus Prada, Milano
Gyally wanna beat like Hargo
If bro scores goal like Cristy Ronaldo
Jacky won't sing like Nelly Furtado (Mhm-mm)
I can't roll with no pussy, bitch, snitch
I seen a hoe tell, Trivago (Bitch)
Man want smoke, we'll show man Gelato
Crop this pic, no Picasso
Rambo knife, no commando (Shing)
Remember no car or yard
Had to link in parks, Chicago
Out for the bread, no hard dough
Young boy hot with the rocks, no charcoal (Mhm-mm)
I need thirteen like Plaistow (Bow)
Gyal call me an arsehole
How could you beat me and diss me? (How?)
Them man there too snitchy
They should wear the wireless like Finsbury
Bro got hit with the cost, too risky
Tryna do a fed like DC Ripley (Mhm-mm)
VV's make the gyaldem kinky
Girl wan' beat, Screwface and Stimpy (And Stimpy)
Shit, it's lit (It's lit)
Off the Henny, I swerve and I skid
And I'm with Rev, Barca to Madrid (Madrid!)
And the big ting comes like Clavish
I swear, it spits (I swear)
You don't even know if it jams
Like ***, you just click

[Chorus]
B need sex when they see me with this VVS
This shit ain't checkers, it's chess
See, my nigga went 'round on a PCX
We don't ride with the GPS
The machine's pre-owned, not CEX
Frankly, I think I need me some rest
But my niggas in the field like it's TDM
They're online with a VPN
Trust me, I can't see these gems
I nut once and I might nut twice
And I do a Houdini then (Voom)
Tryna hit the block like CDM
Food make the cats shake like EDM
Just heard bro's on the eediat ends
Tryna lower man's BPM