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trdee – dame time 2 lyrics

[intro]
(it’s hokatiwi)
sbdsm sh+t, man
whole gang on top, they can’t f+ck with us

[chorus]
real n+gga, i can never go against the grain (i can’t)
you won’t understand my struggle, understand my pain
ain’t no point in pointin’ fingers, you the one to blame (you is)
i won’t ever leave my team, sh+t, i feel like dame
ain’t no shame in takin’ l’s, that’s what got me here
michael jackson beat it, cop her panties as a souveneir (okay)
feel good now, but it’s gon’ hurt you when they disappear
in the field tryna get a sack, i’m like a buccaneer

[verse 1]
grind, grind, grind, all i do just like some bad brakes
ain’t no point in tryna keep up with us, you in last place
slid on him, he ain’t see us comin’ like a blind date
if a n+gga touch me or the gang, up the crime rate
fake is somethin’ i can never be (i can’t)
don’t give a f+ck ’bout what they said, why you tellin’ me? (i don’t care)
told the plug i need that zaza, don’t you reggie me (i need it)
from the east but my b+tch look like penelope (b+tch bad)

[chorus]
real n+gga, i can never go against the grain (real n+gga)
you won’t understand my struggle, understand my pain (won’t)
ain’t no point in pointin’ fingers, you the one to blame
i won’t ever leave my team, sh+t, i feel like dame (sh+ttyboyz)
ain’t no shame in takin’ l’s, that’s what got me here
michael jackson beat it, cop her panties as a souveneir (ayy, ayy, ayy)
feel good now, but it’s gon’ hurt you when they disappear (i swear)
in the field tryna get a sack, i’m like a buccaneer
[verse 2]
hit a couple bumps, but the plan never changed (no)
i can’t follow n+ggas, gotta make my own lane
feel like lillard, pull up from deep callin’ game
them is not your buffies, go and get your own frames
you ain’t do the work, why you expect that you gon’ get results?
make me wonder when n+ggas was little, what was n+ggas taught?
remember stan gave me punches but we never faught
n+ggas f+cked up tryna run way before they walked
lil’ dumb ass

[chorus]
real n+gga, i can never go against the grain (real n+gga)
you won’t understand my struggle, understand my pain (you won’t)
ain’t no point in pointin’ fingers, you the one to blame (lame)
i won’t ever leave my team, sh+t, i feel like dame (dame time)
ain’t no shame in takin’ l’s, that’s what got me here
michael jackson beat it, cop her panties as a souveneir (ayy, ayy)
feel good now, but it’s gon’ hurt you when they disappear
in the field tryna get a sack, i’m like a buccaneer

- trdee lyrics

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