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letra de tokyo drift - set da trend

[mhady2hottie, ]
yo, meen, play that sh-t
grah-rrah, like what?
grah

like what?

[chorus: mhady2hottie]
they like, “mhady, just chill, you a star”
still on probation, so i gotta move a lil’ smart
still on go, hop out the car
we hittin’ everybody, better not get involved
i’m the realest, youngest in charge
when you on that mission, better play ya part
let off shots from the .30, he ain’t going far
bet he learned his lesson when he up with god
like what? i ain’t say that
i got setty, with me he don’t play that
gbg, know we always get our payback
lay ’em down, leave ’em face flat
too many oops got touchеd
too many opps that got put in a blunt, like what?
setty be fiеndin’ to up, bandit, he with me i know he gon’ dump, like what?
[verse 1: mhady2hottie, set da trend, ]
like huh? they know what’s up, move with a knocker, i ain’t tryna punch
get up close, no layup
i lost my bro, how the f-ck can i lay down?
don’t diss me, you bound to get hit
i’ll spin his side with a nine, let it cl!ck
i put holes in the whip, so how did you flip?
know aj run like a d-ck (lil dumbass b-tch)

[verse 2: quelly woo, kyle richh, ]
like what? say nothing
call up tucker, gon’ shoot like he morry
if i see a dizzy, i’m throwing a dozen
pop me an addy, gon’ spin ’til it’s sunny
bad b-tch ride d-ck like a bunny
f-ck lu, he got wrapped like a mummy
[?] dumber than dummy
n-ggas coppin’ these percs, it’s not even funny
f-ck ek, i’ll bend him, he wanted 41 shots, so we send ’em
catch me a choo, back out, go get ’em
like, tough on the net, in person, no aggression
ahhh, i’m off a 30, i’m tryna get crazy
it get lit everywhere n-ggas play me
it’s a movie, pass me the sitch
we cannot speak on the sh-t that we did
like, she a thot, she get hit through the wind
so i got a .40, and i gotta sin, d-mn
two deep, and i’m spinning with twin
beam on his face, red dot on his chin, d-mn
and we had ’em running like sonic
im on the block, incase i gotta park ’em
said i can’t get caught with a gun, b-tch, i can’t be caught up without it

like, how you get shot by a b-tch?
he not an ooter, he ootin’ my spliff
[verse 6: fr33bandit, quelly woo, , ]
every opp shot, ain’t jacking my sh-t
i’m the reason them n-ggas don’t post on they strip
brand new g i been fiendin’ to cl!ck
setty pass me the rah, i pass him the nick

- set da trend

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