TTSO.

TTSO. - Armani White

Lyrics by：Enoch Armani Tolbert/Tyler Minford/Julio Angel Fernandez Jr.

Composed by：Enoch Armani Tolbert/Tyler Minford/Julio Angel Fernandez Jr.

Produced by：Louis Futon/July Da Producer

Down

Eight down

Don't talk too much

I've been up for the past few days

Let the tough go

When them young had you phased

You throw that on

I throw that on I

I throw that on I

I throw that

Aye I'm in them fashion wars

Back to Mars

Punk rock gang in an Aston Martin

A runway I done half them broads

Maybe next time hit me for the casting call

Like oooh this lil tried to sneak

A lil pic of the gang but the flash went off

Hack man took 'em where the packs ran off

'Til the backend made it rain cats and dogs

Wings too heavy woo

God d**n my too heavy

In a White House in my Wraith like who gon' check me out this

I've cuffed so many AKAs

I know the steps she 'bout to hit

I pull out the Wraith

Go and grab my

One pic then yes we 'bout to dip

Like brotha

Got you in your feelings out this

Legend has it

Blanco made a couple million out this

Legend has it

Y'all got hot then started chillin' out this

And now you burnt

You out there turning all them legends habit

And I- uh throw that on

I I throw that on

I I throw that on

Hey I I throw that on

How 'bout a face

Throw that on

A Glock on the waist?

I throw that on

I'm out the way I throw that on

I'm out the way out my way way

I gave you my love but you did me dirty dirty

You see the steps show these

Don't deserve me deserve me

I got the torch my nigga

Closest I get back home is the York my nigga

I'm tryna put the city on Forbes my nigga

Can't do the from a Porsche my nigga

If I liked ten pics then of course I'm with her

Ball on the while I'm courtside with her

It's of course that she ain't never had nice

'Cause the start stealing all the forks I get her it's great

School as and with my youngin' took a lunch

She already called her cousins

They gon' set that nigga up

She got it from me

Was born in the back of a Jeep

And that ain't no bar I could tell you the street

I been watchin' them fly for like twenty-eight weeks

Why the y'all worried 'bout me like

Brotha

Got you in your feelings out this

Legend has it

Blanco made a couple million out this

Legend has it

Y'all got hot then started chillin' out this

And now you burnt

You out there turning all them legends habit

And I- uh throw that on

I I throw that on

I I throw that on

Hey I I throw that on

How 'bout a face?

Throw that on

A Glock on the waist? I throw that on

I'm out the way I throw that on

I'm out the way out my way way

I gave you my love but you did me dirty dirty

You see the steps show these don't deserve me deserve me

New curfews in the city have been set to control the ongoing issue

Deserve me

Deserve me

Deserve me

Deserve me

Deserve me

Deserve me

The city of Philadelphia has had enough with flash mobs