TOOLIE BEAM (Explicit)
1nonly"TOOLIE BEAM (Explicit)" is a song by 1nonly, released in 2023 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:18 long and contains 102 lines and 499 words.
Lyrics
0:00作词 : Nathan Fuller/Kevin Pouya/David Wilson/Christian Carcamo
0:01作曲 : Nathan Fuller/Kevin Pouya/David Wilson/Christian Carcamo
0:09Dwilly I'm scared
0:15I've been riding round
0:17With this toolie beam
0:18Word around town
0:19I'm breakin' necks and shootin' things
0:21C-call me outside
0:22bitch, I'm looking where ya at?
0:23Posted creepin' wit' a .9
0:25I got a chrome
0:26Upgrade the gat like
0:27Open, open up
0:28PCP and beans
0:30Where the double cup?
0:30Double dutch
0:31Posted at your spot
0:32Make them bullets jump
0:33Leave 'em stuck
0:34I've seen you around for a minute
0:36Why you trippin'?
0:37Hold it I got plenty rounds for you bitches
0:39I've been riding round
0:40With this toolie beam
0:41Word around town
0:43I'm breakin' necks and shootin' things
0:44C-call me outside
0:45bitch, I'm looking wherе ya at?
0:47Posted creepin' wit' a .9
0:48I got a chrome
0:49Upgrade thе gat like
0:51Yeah, my only role model was a liquor bottle
0:55I was prayin' but my mama never hit the lotto
0:57Waiting for my kodak
0:58Picture perfect moment, baby bone
1:00Had to get off my ass
1:01And grip that chrome
1:02And then get in my zone, yuh
1:03Tell these hoes all around me
1:04To leave me the **** alone
1:06I'm 'bout my bread like ducks
1:07Ain't 'bout that paper
1:08Don't hit my phone
1:09I've been sedated, isolated in my desolate room
1:12Slit my wrist and fall into the black abyss
1:14That is my tomb
1:15Impending doom
1:16Looms around my mind
1:17I smell the fumes
1:18Coming from my head
1:19The reaper said "Can't wait to meet you soon"
1:20Ayy, ayy
1:21I got that toolie on my
1:21Getting up out my seat
1:23And breakin' the seal
1:24What's the deal?
1:24Soul keep burning the sheep
1:25It is hiding my death in these mils
1:27Why is you speaking to me?
1:27If your bank it not flooded
1:28Might push up and pop wit' the steal
1:29He do the most
1:30I get the bag n' I go
1:31I shoot not to hurt but to kill like
1:33Got blue hunnids on me
1:34bitch, she ****ing on me
1:35Get a grip
1:36You need to run it home
1:37Say you 'bout it show me
1:38Here's a tip
1:39Wanna one up on me?
1:40Make a hit and blow up
1:41Then go get a ****in' bag
1:42And flip it, give me what you owe me
1:44I've been riding round
1:45With this toolie beam
1:47Word around town
1:48I'm breakin' necks and shootin' things
1:50C-call me outside
1:51bitch, I'm looking where ya at?
1:52Posted creepin' wit' a .9
1:53I got a chrome
1:54Upgrade the gat like
1:56Open, open up
1:57PCP and beans
1:58Where the double cup?
1:59Double dutch
2:00Posted at your spot
2:01Make them bullets jump
2:02Leave 'em stuck
2:03I've seen you around for a minute
2:05Why you trippin'?
2:06Hold it I got plenty round's for you bitches
2:08I've been riding round
2:09With this toolie beam
2:10Word around town
2:11I'm breakin' necks and shootin' things
2:13C-call me outside
2:15bitch, I'm looking where ya at?
2:16Posted creepin' wit' a .9
2:17I got a chrome
2:18Upgrade the gat like
作词 : Nathan Fuller/Kevin Pouya/David Wilson/Christian Carcamo 作曲 : Nathan Fuller/Kevin Pouya/David Wilson/Christian Carcamo Dwilly I'm scared I've been riding round With this toolie beam Word around town I'm breakin' necks and shootin' things C-call me outside bitch, I'm looking where ya at? Posted creepin' wit' a .9 I got a chrome Upgrade the gat like Open, open up PCP and beans Where the double cup? Double dutch Posted at your spot Make them bullets jump Leave 'em stuck I've seen you around for a minute Why you trippin'? Hold it I got plenty rounds for you bitches I've been riding round With this toolie beam Word around town I'm breakin' necks and shootin' things C-call me outside bitch, I'm looking wherе ya at? Posted creepin' wit' a .9 I got a chrome Upgrade thе gat like Yeah, my only role model was a liquor bottle I was prayin' but my mama never hit the lotto Waiting for my kodak Picture perfect moment, baby bone Had to get off my ass And grip that chrome And then get in my zone, yuh Tell these hoes all around me To leave me the **** alone I'm 'bout my bread like ducks Ain't 'bout that paper Don't hit my phone I've been sedated, isolated in my desolate room Slit my wrist and fall into the black abyss That is my tomb Impending doom Looms around my mind I smell the fumes Coming from my head The reaper said "Can't wait to meet you soon" Ayy, ayy I got that toolie on my Getting up out my seat And breakin' the seal What's the deal? Soul keep burning the sheep It is hiding my death in these mils Why is you speaking to me? If your bank it not flooded Might push up and pop wit' the steal He do the most I get the bag n' I go I shoot not to hurt but to kill like Got blue hunnids on me bitch, she ****ing on me Get a grip You need to run it home Say you 'bout it show me Here's a tip Wanna one up on me? Make a hit and blow up Then go get a ****in' bag And flip it, give me what you owe me I've been riding round With this toolie beam Word around town I'm breakin' necks and shootin' things C-call me outside bitch, I'm looking where ya at? Posted creepin' wit' a .9 I got a chrome Upgrade the gat like Open, open up PCP and beans Where the double cup? Double dutch Posted at your spot Make them bullets jump Leave 'em stuck I've seen you around for a minute Why you trippin'? Hold it I got plenty round's for you bitches I've been riding round With this toolie beam Word around town I'm breakin' necks and shootin' things C-call me outside bitch, I'm looking where ya at? Posted creepin' wit' a .9 I got a chrome Upgrade the gat like
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