Wacotron - Toothpaste Lyrics
Song Lyrics Toothpaste by Wacotron
Free my niggas on lock
They be hanging up the pistols with the toothpaste Other scope we ain’t tying out a shoelace
Serving ain’t say as a good for a toothache
I had to cut some people off, they was too fake
Shoulda had four eyes, they was two-faced
They was trying to slow me down but it’s too late
I used to rob, had to find me a new way
Back to the block but that’s back to the basics
Come from the bottom right under a basement
And this for them people who wanna erase me
I’m nice with the green and the pack had to lace it
Boy I went blind looking at how you hate me
Don’t lie about it, the struggle what made me
But I never switch, I ain’t KD or Brady
Say I was ready and willing
He rode on my people, the others a villain
Don’t fuck with the feeling, lets keep it authentic
I don’t want no dealings, I ain’t fucking with it
This ain’t a field goal, there ain’t no time to go kick it
I’m here so believe it or not they were ripley
You can’t take a loss, why the fuck would you send it
I was broke as a joke, had to get it back
Wacotron on a track, it’s a hit with that
Put it out on the line, it was tit for tat
Crossed the line and we calling a blitz for that
It was play after play with no huddle up
Can’t believe everything, it’s a cover up
Better think before you act like it’s double dutch
This the shit that I went through the struggle for
Something wrong I’ma go and get a cat scan
I used serve blow with a bad fan
Buy one, get one, when the pack land
Other side better stay outta my business
I’m the captain, the sergeant, lieutenant
Swing the door, we gon’ fuck up the hinges
I’m the truth, hope you don’t get offended, aye
They be hanging up the pistols with the toothpaste
Other scope we ain’t tying out a shoelace
Serving ain’t say its good for a toothache
Shoulda had four eyes, they was two-faced
They was trying to slow me down but it’s too late
I used to rob, had to find me a new way
After missing two flights I thought I’d never make it
Back to the block but that’s back to the basics
Come from the bottom, right under a basement
And this for the people who wanna erase me
Boy I went blind looking at how you hate me
Don’t lie about it, the struggle what made me
But I never switch, I ain’t KD or Brady
Niggas traitin and I ain’t okay with it
If you crossing that line, you gon’ lay with it
Do or die every time, I won’t play with it
This Glock ain’t a roommate but I stay with it
It get hectic, you best stay away from that
Took a L and I went got it back
I’m too cold for the flu, that’s a fact, aye
They be hanging up the pistols with the toothpaste
Other scope we ain’t tying out a shoelace
Serving ain’t say its good for a toothache
I had to cut some people off, they were too fake
Shoulda had four eyes, they was two faced
They was trying to slow me down but it’s too late