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dollasignscetti - tru luv lyrics

[intro]
grrah, grrah, boom

[verse 1]
if you walk up, ho, you better squeeze
‘fore we send him a faceshot
ran up the trap, made it hot like a hundred degrees
we still smokin’ the same opp
f+ckin’ my bestie, it’s lit if she cummin’ for me
i won’t speak on her name and no never
kiss and tell, know my mom raised me better
i nut on her face, leave a stain on her uh
it’s for life, you know we doin’ better
know a shooter who shootin’ whoever
outside with my knock, it don’t matter the weather
wanna line me, you better be clever
if he try and run down, he gettin’ wet up
i got out of the hood, it’s a set+up
.223 knocks, i’ll be done when i let up
smokin’ on shh, think i’m wakin’ the dead up
one up, two shots, mama told me to stop, but i love when i bend ’em
won’t drop me the addy, i up on his friends then
ain’t enough in that clip, well, you better extend that
if an opp on your block on your block, well, you better defend that
throw him in a box, to the grave, i’ma send that, like
ayy, put him in a box, to the grave, i’ma—
[interlude]
early sunday morning by a fire racing through his building in the bronx
and after helping his grandmother out
lucas, racing back up fourteen floors and carrying out a badly+burned little girl
she didn’t make it, and, today, neither did he

[verse 2]
can’t believe that you gone
if jay get touched or the lou, i’ma get back
i gotta let off for shaun
they gon’ love when you on, but she hate when i bend that, like
one, two, three, whole gang got knocks odee
can’t speak on sh+t, gon’ see
mg or the b
whichever one bigger, i gotta make sp+ce for the team
moncler the coat, lv on my jeans
why i high two+step when i walk on the scene
fell in love with a snitch, thought that b+tch was a fiend
if he jackin’ the rakes, we gon’ knock off his bean
won’t think ’bout a b+tch, only chasin’ this green
flow told me to chill ’cause he know how i get, like
hmm, he was flashin’ the chop, he got left at the red light
speak on my brother, we leavin’ him dead, like
shots in his face, i don’t care what he said
one knock, two knock, can’t sh+t by the bed, like
one flock, two flock, we keepin’ ’em feed, like
we got the wetties
she lovin’ my song, wanna f+ck, it’s a betty
it’s a feel new scetti
i been had the knock, let me know when you ready

- dollasignscetti lyrics

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