blood brothers (dee and king troy – deestroying – cupid lyrics
ay man these boys just think i play football
tell em wake em up and drop that beat one#time ross (aye)
that lil b#tch caught me talking stupid (yuh)
she got me f#cked up cuz i ain’t cupid (yuh)
i bought the tech ya but i ain’t use it (yuh)
these n#ggas stressed out because they losin (yuh)
they busy tryna play that catch#up (that catch up)(that catch up)
i’m busy tryna run this check#up (this check up)(this check up)
they tryna copy but got em clueless (yuh)(man what the f#ck)
they tryna stop me but b#tch i do this (b#tch i do this)
i’m tryna upgrade, now maintain
these n#ggas stuck in the same lane
you need to switch up and change frame
she f#ck with me cuz you lame lame (lame lame)
i go so hard b#tch i got next up
if i ain’t next b#tch then i’m next up
these n#ggas sleepin they can’t rest up
i’m thanking god cuz im next up
i feel like nike cuz i just do it (yuh)
he tryna fight me [?] (yuh)
she think i love her b#tch i ain’t cupid (yuh)
(this beat so hard b#tch you gotta loop it (yuh))
that lil b#tch caught me talking stupid (yuh)
she got me f#cked up cuz i ain’t cupid (yuh)
i bought the tech ya but i ain’t use it (yuh)
these n#ggas stressed out because they losin (yuh)
they busy tryna play that catch#up (that catch up)(that catch up)
i’m busy tryna run this check#up (this check up)(this check up)
they tryna copy but got em clueless (yuh)(man what the f#ck)
they tryna stop me but b#tch i do this (yuh) (b#tch i do this)
i cop the rarri and i take off
she sip bacardi she gon’ take off
i hit lil shawty and i take off
her name was cardi but no take off
i’m thanking god because he blessed me and he moved me out my city (now)
[?]
drop the top, start to slide, hit the mall, throw 50
hit the club, rock the mic, got they hoe gettin litty ([?])
that lil b#tch caught me talking stupid (talkin stupid)
she got me f#cked up cuz i ain’t cupid (b#tch i ain’t cupid)
i bought the tech ya but i ain’t use it
these n#ggas stressed out because they losin
that lil b#tch caught me talking stupid (yuh)
she got me f#cked up cuz i ain’t cupid (yuh)
i bought the tech ya but i ain’t use it (yuh)
these n#ggas stressed out because they losin (yuh)
they busy tryna play that catch#up (that catch up)(that catch up)
i’m busy tryna run this check#up (this check up)(this check up)
they tryna copy but got em clueless (yuh)(man what the f#ck)
they tryna stop me but b#tch i do this (yuh)(b#tch i do this, b#tch i do this)
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