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letra de treesh - 2flyyjaee

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[chorus]
[x2] i keep a bag in my reach, shoot it its green no release, know i need a b-tch i can keep, wait i might send her back she a treesh, hit it once know im sliding with ease, brand new h-llcat you catching the breeze, 2flyy how it feel to make in your sleep? her vibe is to good i might get in them sheets

[verse: biggbandzjayy]
yeah, yeah, she stay on my mind she a freak, but im just tryna get in her cheeks, no it do not mean nothing to me, cause you know im not cuffing that treesh, and me and 2flyy we k!ll every beat now, these n-ggas be hating on me wow, i hit shawty up when im just tryna beat, and she not my main so i keep it low key, saw a young n-gga running up somе digits, and threy tryna find out how im having, they stealing my swag causе these n-ggas my sons, and you know ill never leave em b-st-rd, he can never be better than me cause he average, and everything that i make it be extravagant, you speak on my bro once and you know what’s happening, sit back in the lab and i smoke on the cannabis

[verse 2: 2flyyjaee]
i cannot hit her you know she a treesh, smoking white cherry can’t get out my seat, came out the mud some like a cleat, payed straight cash n-gga i dont lease, n-gga did all that talking when you gon move, alexander mcqueen 5 on the shoes, and this life that im living sh-t gave me a bruise, and i be on all 10 b-tch i never snooze, got too many dubs i can never lose, wait i be getting in my groove, big red beam make a n-gga move, shots at his stomach turn him to a spon, he dont get no bread he just wanna snooze, lil shawty dont want you boy you getting used, im smoking the gas ion do the booze, you know i dont want her if she gonna chose,[ oh, yeah, yeah] n-gga can never catch me with a treesh, give me a buck like giannas im in greece, bad biddy want me hump her she in heat, she off the casamigos she a freak, smoking this gas n-gga you police, open this bag n-gga know it wreek, get you some bread stay up out the street, you ain’t my b-tch i can’t do a treesh

[chorus]
[x2] i keep a bag in my reach, shoot it its green no release, know i need a b-tch i can keep, wait i might send her back she a treesh, hit it once know im sliding with ease, brand new h-llcat you catching the breeze, 2flyy how it feel to make in your sleep? her vibe is to good i might get in them sheets

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