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trdee - fwm lyrics

(oh sh+t thats a danny g beat)

(what up danny)

(f+ck with em bill)

(trdee)
verse 1:
f+ck with me, oh you can’t
got a glock and ski like im finna rob the bank
dog sh+t militia, might just pull up in a tank
bad ass b+tch in the room getting spanked
all my b+tches badi feel like mike lowry
heard a opp got dropped sh+t we finna throw a party
he thought he was buff until them boys took his cartis
imma hit the game winnin shot you cannot guard me
oh sh+t this a danny g beat b+tch
cut into my mans like we dont lay up with no freak b+tch
i pull up with that stick like i can’t seen sh+t
hit your block and spin back around this a remix
still tryna stack 100 he ain’t seen wilt
always stay with the same team i ain’t rebuilt
no cap you know its sbdsm
them n+ggas ain’t f+ckin with us, and we ain’t f+ck with them
kinda feel just like a landscaper, got that blower on me
thought you was 100 didn’t think you would get to foldin on me
d+mn this b+tch do what i say like i got a controller on me
imma play her crazy, she ain’t know i know she f+cked my homie
sh+t i dont care as long as i can get between
or you can let me in your mouth just like some listerene
50 ball dame time it can’t fit in my jeans
i be ballin on these n+ggas man its in my genes
(lets go)
(prince jefe)
verse 2:
i just sold 100 pills and brought a dub back
lay a hand on any n+gga with me its a blood bath
already ran through the bag where the plugs at
i took my last 50 bucks and got a bus pass
its a switch on the bl!ck better duck fast
love a rich b+tch got a bag we can half
free sl!ck f+ck the opps they get toe tagged
dont hit my line if you dont cop the whole bag
grab 1000 yeas and i hit the road with it
duplicate the grams only take me 4 minutes
if i go broke id crank up the stove n+gga
movin with the cane i feel like an old n+gga
i got young n+ggas do hits on 4 wheelers
got a little circle with k!llers and go getters
racing to the bag im in here runnin laps
i told dee to point him out im tryna tap a hat
boy dont keep talking me to death we can go rack for rack
know he a little boy keep rapping bout 50 racks
im just tryna smash she keep saying im moving fast
i can hit my young dog with 60 packs lets see you move a bag
im fresh from dakota where the jeweler at?
its a 30 stickin out my pole where yo ruler at?
i try to tell them no but they just want to crash
make the wrong move n+gga thats yo ass

- trdee lyrics

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