Thee Tom Hardy

Thee Tom Hardy - Fables lyrics

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Time for party yeah yeah, who you're tryin to deal?

time in the field shit, bumping like real

I've been staying quiet, but oh I never felt

I just gotta put it together and let it deal

I've been doing this for a while I do it well,

our style years ahead, I'm living you in my thrill

f*ck the radio, I'd rather listen to myself

that's 'cause most of what I'm hearing her fables and talk hills,

yeah yeah young time bundy

trap a tree down, feel breeze when I'm coming

splashing around town till she won't feel nothing

and every time I leave she weave like cut onions

cut something down to the ground floor,

flash flood warning in my room, from the down poor,

broken off, I'm broke 'cause I'm lounge more,

but she gets zero percentage from what I scrounge for,

not all from the arm and joy, that was miles before

lighting up is just jokes like when clowns perform,

time hardy ups smoke in the cloud before,

I'm serious, got .. man on my single,

hoes like Chris cringle, they're falling low with my singles

plus jealous fellas, salty like playin pringles,

red bones and yellas, and white girls with curves,

putting mouth on me 'cause my way with words

I say what works for me, and keep going I crip,

over beating like cricks, I keep flowing,

they wanna damn that,

they haven't seen me making moves and they love that

but don't call it a comeback.

Oh, yeah, who you're trying to tell?

time in the fell shit bumping like brill.

I've been staying quiet but off I never fell,

I just gotta put it together and let it jail,

I've been doing this for a while I do it well,

our style, years ahead I'm living you in my trill

F*ck the radio, I'd rather listen to myself

'cause that's most what I'm hearing her fables and talk tales.

Yeah yeah

If you're scared say you're scared,

used to feel scared but now I'm prepared

MC's chocking they gas bout for air,

thinking that I'm joking I'm smoking on something..

and sloe motion needs no motion, no hoes bar,

I'm holding my nuts in the picture on the post card

and since that you're abroad, she put it on the fridge

right in front it, record it, put it on this,

watch it, just spin winnin, T.. grinnin,

door open, come in, 23 no kids, or many knees I win

first place pin in, from the.. shit,

verbally empty clips, till I feel the grip,

getting Benjamins like diddy and them,

swimming pools I swim, breast stroke with your bitch,

make her clearer as twitch I'ma end it like this,

and say the hook once again yeah yeah

Who you're tryin to tell?

time and the fell shit, bumping like real.

I've been staying quiet but off I never fell

I just gotta put it together and let it jail

I've been doing this for a while, I've been doign well

our style, years ahead I'm living you in my trill

F*ck the radio, I'd rather listen to myself

'cause that's most what I'm hearing her fables and talk tales.

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