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willie bee – tru to dis lyrics

dese racks go crazy

(d-mn dj plug you just k!lled it)

i sold dat sh-t (pounds of bricks)
i told dat b-tch (man f-ck dat b-tch)
been doin dis (been doin dis)
goin pro wit dis (ain’t new to dis)
no hoe wit dis (no hoe wit dis)
ain’t goin for sh-t (ain’t goin for sh-t)
from crumbs to bricks (huh)
i sold dat sh-t (we havin it)

let’s all get rich (let’s all get rich)
i sold dem bricks (i sold dem bricks)
i sold dat counterfeit
mannnnn….all type’a sh-t (all type a sh-t)
i’m all about dat bankroll
rip to fresh (rip to fresh)
i got a hunnid bags
vacuum sealed
i keep em fresh
dese n-ggas ain’t never seen a real check
a quarter mill in trash bags
came from sellin bricks
dese boys ain’t never really been put to da test
squeeze at’em on sight
we gunnin for a check
i keep dat pistol on me close
like we havings-x
40 wit da d-ck gon make a n-gga
show respect
if i front a hunnid pounds
n-gga dats a test
we gettin it in down here
n-gga dis da west!!!

i sold da sh-t (pounds of bricks)
i told da b-tch (man f-ck dat b-tch)
been doin dis (been doin dis)
goin pro wit dis (ain’t new to dis)
no hoe wit dis (no hoe wit dis)
ain’t goin for sh-t (ain’t goin for sh-t)
from crumbs to bricks (from crumbs to bricks)
i sold dat sh-t (huhh)

extravagant (extravagant)
we havin sh-t (we havin sh-t)
louie v shoes on
when i go feed my pit
come on you know i kilt yo dog
no mike vic
da way da prices right ya think
i was a psychic
dat b-tch you cuffin man
i used to make her drive bricks
i kept dem bags in my ride
like a side b-tch
dat pistol on my side n-gga
dis my sidekick (bow bow)
you n-ggas ain’t big enough
to ride dis ride yet (shrimp)
every b-tch a n-gga f-ck
she claim she my b-tch
count money all day
till my eyes itch (i do)
make 20 in a day
boy dats some fly sh-t
sold dope every day
like da clock tick

- willie bee lyrics

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