Baby Smoove – Tim & Ginobili Lyrics

Baby Smoove – Tim & Ginobili Lyrics

Tim & Ginobili Lyrics By Baby Smoove

[Intro]
Keep everything in the background too
For this one
I’m a young.. rich.. bastard(Meech)
I’m a young.. rich.. bastard(Michigan Meech)

[Chorus]
Sweet life like Zach and Cody
Me and Meech, Tim & Ginobili
I’on wanna see that nigga buyin’ shit, if he owe me
I learned my lesson, I ain’t fucked up ’bout you, if you ho
We throw up the same signs, every nigga wit’ me rollin’
Hell nah, I can’t trust you If you ain’t F then can’t front you
I’m that nigga and I know it, if she married but she fuckin’
You gon’ be ashes if you touch me, She love my smell when she hug me
I don’t care if we in public, you start playin I’m gon’ bust you
[Verse 1]
I started staying to myself, it was fake, they ain’t loved me
Yeah, I know I’m worth them M’s, in the trenches i be thuggin’
On my neck is 250, when she see me she gon’ suck
Spend 10 on these Goyard’s to hold another 100
Imma fold ’em i done sold em , but see i-I ain’t doin’ shit
Niggas solid ’til they comin’ now they told the whole script
You know my niggas hittin’ banks, they ain’t really hittin’ licks
You know these niggas fake scammin’, they won’t really take a trip
You know you die you break the code, name me something i ain’t sold
Every nigga with me froze, and all my niggas got that load
Ain’t no nigga with me told, all y’all niggas broke and bold
Only money call my phone, so i love my ringtone
He ain’t a gangster, he a rat, how you gangster gettin’ smacked
I got cameras all around this bitch, you play you gettin’ tapped
I told bro go hit his point, we treat niggas like craps
Niggas buying shit, take the picture, then they take it back

[Verse 2]
Where that drank at? l-Let me pour it
I’m off a pill, but she ain’t even know it
50 thousand or 500 don’t make no difference if you blow it
I ain’t even gotta try, but the baddest bitch is gone
Spend 120 on a cat, spend 150 on a foreign
All my millions they be minute maid, throw that money, boy, you mini paid
I be sippin’ every day, I’m high as hell, I feel like [?]
If she would fuck you, i must be god, cause i know you lame
I dare a nigga light a candle, catch ’em out, make ’em grieve and pain

[Chorus]
Sweet life like Zach and Cody
Me and Meech, Tim & Ginobili
I’on wanna see that nigga buyin’ shit, if he owe me
I learned my lesson, I ain’t fucked up ’bout you, if you ho me
We throw up the same signs, every nigga wit’ me rollin’
Hell nah, I can’t trust you, If you ain’t F then can’t front you
I’m that nigga and I know it, if she married but she fuckin’
You gon’ be ashes if you touch me
She love my smell when she hug me
I don’t care if we in public, you start playin I’m gon’ bust you

[Outro]
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