TimMillion - T.O.C. Or Die lyrics

(Talk) Shoutout to all the blog sites Hhrapinfo.com, youheardradio.com, illcityblog.com They holding me down baby TimMillion mixtape (Verse) I lose friends erryday, but hey that's cool They either love or they hate, when they in the mood They trynna walk in them shoes, they want a pick of them Choose They want me to believe that I need 'em, momma ain't raise no fool I put music on hold, sh** I'm back, in school U of I engeneering? sh**, I'm struggling too Physics, kicking my a**, something music can't do So I responded to the challenge, I'm the rap Isaac Newton Force equals MA, that's all I gotta say I put they rap careers on hold, like a plane being delayed Now errybody trynna get in real quick like undalay undalay I'm like underlay, muf**ka I know you dont say Talking French on they a**, like TimBuckTu he danser Nah, Timbucktu is Chanter It means ,i dance, I rap Not that Soulja Boy crap (Hookx2) T.O.C., I be the Talk Of the Chi It's T.O.C. or die, I put propellers My plane so fly, yeah I talk that sh** Join the Mile-High club, my office my co*kpit (Verse Tommy Guns) Struggle, I experience a whole lotta that But I just kept pushing, and I bounced right back Got that solo feel watch the world turning against me At night times just feel like squeezing the clip until it's empty I never could stay focus Trynna do my homework, my homie saying smoke this Having writers block, but the weed kept me open Always knew one day, i'd be Donald Trump-in Spending cash, living fast, means nothing If you ain't got no one to spend it with, it ain't sh** Momma said, true love will find me, so I ain't rushing it Tried on so many girls, but none could fit So today I'm just living it up With my T.O.C. fam, and my styrofoam cup Only got one dream, so I don't need to give it up It's a full time job, for everyday to keep my head up (Hookx2)