T.G.T.S (To Get This Shit) Lyrics – Victor Alumma
Singer: Victor Alumma
Title: T.G.T.S (To Get This Shit)
Woah
Who that n#gg# on the road
Standing out in the limelight
Cold
Ice too bright he be caught like a deer inna headlight
Bro
Manna cause rucus anytime we beat to the drum
Push back when themma see me alone
Stand tall man imma pick up the load
Been knew the mandem foolish
Playing games when the man no pulley
Let it rain cuz the mandem wheezy
Checking up but the man no Judy
And yeah i rose
Courtside
n#gg#s hate me but they want mine
I pour a lil cup for the sunrise
Manna take trips on the northside
Praise to the Most High
That girl dangerous
Shawty fine but that pum pum scandalous
She cute when she tryna keep it real with us
But she gotta get in line with the rest of us
Damn right
That′s all me
n#gg#s poaching but the game free
I shoot on sight when I hone in
The sound locked up then I go in
Man you should know this
So they gon put my music on repeat
Tryna do this every week
Rolling heavy doses with the clique
I put another n#gg# on the scene
Wanna go mask off on me
Get your hands off my rings
Ain’t no mask on my wins
I′m so supersonic when i sing
Look at ’em go
Do you mind, make a n#gg# switch sides
Look at ’em go
On the rise, let em know my style
I′m in control in my prime
I be penning this lines
I be steady on my grind
I be working all night
To get this shit
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thruor
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
JuiceBox Chris - True Lies
Pen Simmons - Rain on Me
Lyrics Victor Alumma – T.G.T.S (To Get This Shit)
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru