
letra de tree - natstar
yeah
fire the tree up
hit the line if you coppin’ or re-up
i don’t follow no leader
told baby girl this sh-t backed up, she gon’ swallow a liter
sh-t i ball with her, i don’t just feed her
don’t hit the mall, we gon’ re-up in season
i get the call, we gon’ be up all evening
typical
y’all n-ggas way too predictable
i can’t wait up gon’ leave em
mystical
y’all think i’m hiding but here i go
they can’t wait they gon’ see em
trip a hoe
petty as f-ck, y’all forgive em tho
she wetty as h-ll, i l!ck em both
titties in my face, don’t do no friend zone
i did that on mysp-ce
just fire the tree up
cause she fly as aaliyah
we go flyin’ now we up
on an island like kiosk
in the aisle, we shop
on that ai like reebok
perfect timing like g-shock
big za, got a weed shop
tip top dotted all my i’s and my t’s crossed
it factor
two words you’ll never hear, we off
y’all d-mn near a hundred like everclear
i don’t style that much lately the weather here
sh-t too breezy the sun out’ll melt a b-tch
she too freaky say she feelin devilish
need that asap, i’m on some new level sh-t
b-tch
black runtz
fresh out of backwoods
n-gga don’t act up
i’m too high i can’t see up
fire the tree up
hit the line if you coppin’ or re-up
i don’t follow no leader
told baby girl this sh-t backed up, she gon’ swallow a liter
sh-t i ball with her, i don’t just feed her
don’t hit the mall, we gon’ re-up in season
i get the call, we gon’ be up all evening
i get the call, got that bread i received it
don’t miss a call, if it’s paper, i’ll be there
listen y’all, bullsh-t don’t need it
stu in the chap, pulpit i’m preachin’
who in the trap, n-gga walked fresh out of lids
i just seen you in a cap
fresh out of wraps
hit a 3-5 of that moon rock
gon’ leave you right there on your ass
sh-t i ball with her, i don’t just feed her
don’t hit the mall, we gon’ re-up in season
i get the call, we gon’ be up all evening
i get the call, got that bread i received it
don’t hit the mall, we gon’ re-up in season
i get the call, we gon’ be up all evening
just got the call, got that bread i received it
won’t miss a call, if it’s paper, i’ll be there
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