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letra de "2 weeks later" - kid trunks

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[intro: kid trunks]
bass be the glory
ayyy
you already know bass, (gling)
i’m sippin’ on that mo’f-ckin’ wok. (gling)
you gotta mix it, mix it, mix it, wok, wok. (gling)
ay, ay, ay (gling), ay (gling)

[chorus: kid trunks and bass santana)
(gling)
faygo cotton candy smokin’ blue dream, (gling, gling, gling)
never disrespect a person on my team. (on my, yuh yuh)
and, if you disrespect that beam gon’ make you bleed. (gling, it gon’ make you)
2 weeks later you gon’ end up on a tee. (gling, gling)
faygo cotton candy smokin’ blue dream, (hoh, hoh)
never disrespect a person on my team. (hoh, hoh)
and, if you disrespect that beam gon’ make you bleed. (it gon’ make you bleed)
2 weeks later you gon’ end up on a tee. (gling, gling,)

{verse 1: bass santana and kid trunks}
i’m in the islands, and i’m smokin’ big dope
all my homies cut throat
and my b-tches deep throat
i just had to show these n-ggas i’m the god d-mn goat
b-tches buyin’ out the xans
i bought a god d-mn boat, d-mn boat
f-cked around with the plug, she a b-tch, huh
i eat her p-ssy for the discount on the sip, huh
don’t need no acid but {?] she just a trip
wish death on my n-ggas, that gon’ be your final wish
god dammit n-gga
who’s that peeping in the back
thinkin’ i’m a lad?
no sir
if they here quick, imma bust em back
no love
f-ck a hating n-gga
told my homie minh, (gling)
if he gotta problem (ay), hit me up
beefanator thing. (gling)

[interlude: kid trunks]
yeah bass
(gling, gling, gling, gling)
i ain’t gonna lie you ate that sh-t
you did
(uh huh) b-tch!
(uh huh)
mmh
(wok, wok, ay, wok, wok)

{bridge: kid trunks}
2 weeks later you gon’ end up on a tee. (gling, gling)
(yuh) why can’t you see
i spilled the lean all on my body
imma fleam. (gling, gling, gling)
you can not take my b-tch, that hoe gon’ make you scream. (she make you scream)
your music, as you was a b-tch you sellin’ dream. (gling, gling, gling)

[verse 2: kin$oul}
sellin’ dreams, with no hoe. (what)
thinkin’ we ain’t know. (we ain’t)
signing like a hoe
like boy you really do the most. (he do the)
face covered with smoke. (woah)
i’m looking like a ghost
i might be the host, (i might be the)
you might never know. (you might never)
purple diamond with the glisten (with the what?)
you can talk, but i won’t listen. (i won’t listen)
you could say that i’m gifted, (that i’m gifted)
it ain’t the gift that’s on christmas. (on christmas)
everybody act twisted, (act twisted)
when you really start gettin’ it. (gettin’ it)
smokin’ weed
with the team
feelin’ good when we liftin’. (liftin’)

[chorus: kid trunks and bass santana)
(gling)
faygo cotton candy smokin’ blue dream, (gling, gling, gling)
never disrespect a person on my team. (on my, yuh yuh)
and, if you disrespect that beam gon’ make you bleed. (gling, it gon’ make you)
2 weeks later you gon’ end up on a tee. (gling, gling)
faygo cotton candy smokin’ blue dream, (hoh, hoh)
never disrespect a person on my team. (hoh, hoh)
and, if you disrespect that beam gon’ make you bleed. (it gon’ make you bleed)
2 weeks later you gon’ end up on a tee. (gling, gling, on a f-cking tee, gling)