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詞曲
Tre Nolan
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歌詞
I've been going hard to see the outcome I ain't tryna talk for real, let me get up
in your mouth or somethin' Once you cross that line, you can't come back
We tryna redrum I'm so high, can't feel my thumb, just throw
the Dont Say you love me
Shawty lil freak ass, tryna suck it in public
Hope a **** try, I ain't goin' for nothin
Good gas fuckin up my lungs , Im rollin' till I see the sun come up
These **** know who to play that shit with These **** dont want war wit us
I see dead person in my sleep Damn near make my 40 bust
Ayy, they know last time, not 40 bust Boy, you best stop playin
Yeah, you **** know what's up That money, that's who love me
Fuck that bitch, don't show no love Can't put no one above three
Yeah, them boys gon' send him up That's on gang, send him up
Shoot me a ****, I'm smilin' Don't see no other way around it
Came up low in front of them bushes Thought I seen Gu in the mountains
Fuck good, I'll give her allowance You could ask, she probably wouldn't doubt it
Don't bring no bitch around me She beat that bitch like Ronda Rousey
If you gon' stick with me, you gotta let me know
Don't gotta tell me when to slide, just tell me where to go
I see through that boy for real, he really a ho
Baby Tre, I'm in the field, I should be goin' pro
And we gon' ride out, turn this hood to hide out
They not allowed him, gon' give him something to slide bout
These shots ain't for your liver, you really gon' die now
They thought that bitch was abandoned, it was really a drug house
If I don't know anything, run them racks up run them racks up
Big ass Drac and it's just me, make them **** call for backup
**** tried to send a blitz, 7-6-2, they gonna tackle
New lil' bitch, she go both ways, she told me she got a strap too
Written by: Tre Nolan