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letra de t'd up - cago leek

[hook:]
i’m a u but i swear i stay t’d up, yeah
b-tch i’m t’d up, i swaer i stay t’d up
riding with my savages, yeah b-tch we t’d up, yeah
b-tch we t’d up, i swear that we t’d up
rest in peace my n-ggas man
that sh-t got me t’d up yeah
b-tch im t’d up, i swear i stay t’d up yeah
i’m a u but i swear i stay t’d up, yeah
b-tch i’m t’d up, i swaer i stay t’d up yeah
riding with my savages, i swear we t’d up, yeah
b-tch we t’d up, i swear that we t’d up yeah
and rest in peace my n-ggas man
that sh-t got me t’d up yeah
b-tch i’m t’d up, that sh-t got me t’d up

[verse 1:]
riding with my savage n-gga, and we stay on this savage sh-t
i be f-cking h-lla thots but i need me a savage b-tch
poor a four of lean, yeah i need me a drink of that
got a scope on every gun so you know i’ll be peeping that
you better not sell a dream
cause i know where you sleeping at
man i step out on the scene
and i’m the one who they be looking at
you missed that on your team
hope you know you can’t take it back
put your finger on the trigger, be willing to pull it back
and all i smoke is green, pop a flat for that easy stress
n-ggas talking out they mouth
i dont know who they be t–thing at
i’m fly like [?] desert eagle up in the nest
where i’m from you gotta get it
cause n-ggas don’t give a sh-t, huh
money dirty but my body clean, huh
them hollows hit your car like bada bing
the silencer on, you can hear not a thing, huh
you f-cking around it’s another murder scene
gang!

[verse 2:]
withdrawals got me t’d up, looking for them thots
but i hate thots that smoke my weed up
i don’t crack no visas, leave that to the skeezas
p’s on my phone, my iphone like a beeper
crispy my cologne on my clothes when i cheat her
rose and patron in my my zone, i need three cups
all these b-tches eat us, so i tell them eat up
then do it on my own thats why i’m always yelling we up
came from selling rocks, so i would never give the streets up
only had a appet-te for what the block would feed us
yeah i know some teasta, make you seg’s us [?]
praying to the lord for a chance just to beat us
call up gotti and dlow so we can meet up , ey yo
flexing on whoever, like f-ck a reason
i’m stepping on n-ggas just like a reaper
and i got your b-tch sucking d-ck when i’m in the jeap truck

- cago leek

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