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letra de test me - pcajay

[chorus: pcajay]
i just got that rolls royce, i’m speeding, ain’t no limit
finna go catch me a body, f-ck the cops, tell ’em i did it
they can’t even lock me up because i had my windows tinted
steady praying on my downfall, everyday, these n-ggas wishing
but they see that i ain’t losing, so that’s why they can’t admit it
man, this ho’ be steady tripping, on her period, no sentence
keep that k’ on me, it’s hidden, guaranteed to knock his fitted
tryna play me, it ain’t working, p-ssy boy, you need to quit it
and you know i keep the
xd, xd, xd
so you bet’ not
test me, test me, test me
had to ghost her we ain’t texting, texting, tеxting
i went [?], ain’t no cap, no i ain’t missing
[verse: pcajay]
why? because thеy can’t catch me
yb, i’m money dancing
get money, steady flexing
while yo’ pockets anorexic
this n-gga wildin, stressing
new piece, i gotta check it
been juggin’ since eleven

[verse: surge]
heard a f-ck n-gga wan’ test me
i keep a glock on my side and i’m shooting for heads give a f-ck where yo’ vest be
so many racks in my pockets, these ho’s say they love me, gon’ like messi
i’m finna f-ck on that ho, say i love her, then f-ck on her auntie and bestie
you don’t know ’bout the sh-t that i done
plenty racks in my pockets, ain’t no ones
heard that ho’ was tryna play me like i’m dumb
extendo clips be holding fifty on the drum
[?]
see it, i want it, i spend it
walk in the mall and i’m blowing a bag, lil n-gga, give a f-ck ’bout a limit
last year, i had to look out for my body, but this year, i’m wanting that hemi

[chorus: pcajay]
i just got that rolls royce, i’m speeding, ain’t no limit
finna go catch me a body, f-ck the cops, tell ’em i did it
they can’t even lock me up because i had my windows tinted
steady praying on my downfall, everyday, these n-ggas wishing
but they see that i ain’t losing, so that’s why they can’t admit it
man, this ho’ be steady tripping, on her period, no sentence
keep that k’ on me, it’s hidden, guaranteed to knock his fitted
tryna play me, it ain’t working, p-ssy boy, you need to quit it
and you know i keep the
xd, xd, xd
so you bet’ not
test me, test me, test me
had to ghost her we ain’t texting, texting, texting
i went [?], ain’t no cap, no i ain’t missing
and i bet they don’t arrest me

- pcajay

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