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trelamond - shots for the crew lyrics

verse 1

kicking back and moving forward, living life…just the four of us/
mansions with floors that hardwood, all the baddest women, i swear they all so horrible/
me and my n-ggas riding, my music got people vibing/
we dream of visiting places and women that’s so exotic/
we got the ambition to get it, a vision that keep us wishing/
half a blueprint and a mission, and won’t stop til that b-tch is finished/
a little support is what i need to help me achieve it/
ironic, alot of dreaming and no sleeping is how i’ll see it/
so now i’m up with this red eye, this visine, it just won’t clear mines/
cameras rolling and vodka pouring, the whips is foreign/
in love with the game and i swear my team is scoring/
no jerseys for the n-ggas that might hurt me/
but you could be waterboy for the season, if your worthy/
no sneak dissing, gotta problem, then i spit it/
rarely a beef lover, have you chickens sleeping with the fishes/
coming for who’s at the top of the food chain/
and number one is the t-tle my crew claim/

verse 2

i’m zoned out, and my mind gone; and my cup full, and my team on/
and i’m the one that she lean on when she had enough to drink on/
it’s the time of night where the wrongs are right/
and them city lights shine a little too bright/
and the people around you egg you on/
so by 12 o’clock you love that life/
the old folks say slow down, but you just tryna get there quicker/
so you tryna find a way to let go of the past and hold your liquor/
the coldest girls say you melt they hearts, so you won’t leave them lonely/
and the one that’s on your arm tonight, you won’t recognize in the morning/
you’ll be headaches & dark shades, coffee sipping, pain pill popping/
but you ain’t worried bout that tonight, they say you had enough, you say “i ain’t stopping”/
you the star, you in the moment; get in the car, and a red bone join you/
she on top of you, and on top of that, you on top of the game, and you loving that/
is this the life that you dreamed of? well i hope it gets deeper/
cause i swear you gone be sick of this by the time you drop your senior/
but you can never say i didn’t tell you/
before the fans start to scream because they feel you/

outro

every n-gga ain’t made for this, every n-gga ain’t paid for this/
this game will put some rappers to they bedtime/
others, it’ll put they name in headlines…/

- trelamond lyrics

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