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letra de trill - drew d & odeon (rapper)

[verse 1: odeon]
walk up in my hood you finna die
walk up in my hood you finna die
walk up on my n-gga you finna die
walk up on my n-gga you finna die
walk up on my b-tch you finna die
gunshots sprayin’ n-gga better run
gunshots sprayin’ n-gga get a gun
grenades? nah n-gga, f-ck that, get a gun
i just got a bag and you knew that
i just got a bag and you seen that
i just f-cked your b-tch and you knew that
i just f-cked your b-tch and you seen that
i just said what’s up and she wrote back
i just said what’s up and she wrote back
i just f-cked your b-tch and you seen that
i just got a bag and you knew that
i just f-cked your b-tch and you seen that
these n-ggas ain’t sh-t, b-tch you knew that
these n-ggas ain’t sh-t, b-tch you knew that
i’m a real king b-tch you knew that
i’m a real god, know you seen that
i just wanna rap f-ck a record deal
i just wanna rap f-ck a record deal
n-gga i just wanna rap f-ck a record deal
hol’ up

[verse 2: drew d]
yeah, everything i work for
compared to everything you got finna be worth more
when i get the bag, i head to the store
on god i’m going up, i say that’s for sure
there ain’t no other words, you might not of heard
people say i’m crazy, i say that’s absurd
don’t try to hit me when i’m down that’s a low blow
i’m just a kid but i’m tryna be the goat though
better get back hear the whip crack
hear you kick the bucket no splish splash
this that sh-t where i hit so i guess they never miss yeah
and you got a boyfriend, i bet that he a b-tch yeah
i’ma make a fist and he can go give it a kiss yeah
try comin’ at me and i’ma add you to the list yeah
sh-t slaps, hol’ up, and i ain’t talkin’ bout the beat though
me and j blowin’ up like it’s c4
on a different wave, we discrete though
i steal your girl the first time that we meet though
honestly, i’m normally the one for honesty
but in some cases that ain’t really the best policy
i come out the store like i just hit a shopping spree
if i lie i don’t give f-ck cause there ain’t nothin’ stoppin’ me
i get mad on some real sh-t
pull up on me if yo -ss tryna get k!lled quick
i got the fire goin’ now it’s time to fuel it
you gon’ find out real soon i don’t feel sh-t
i just keep my head down
stayin’ humble waking up to get the bread now
you in trouble if you turn away your head now
you been sleepin’ it’s time to get outta bed now
yeah, f-ck you mean

- drew d odeon rapper

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