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letra de tiebreaker - sweezee don

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[intro: babytron]
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, sh-ttyboyz

[verse 1: babytron]
the devil chasing me but i don’t give a f-ck, i’m chasing m’s
[?] karma on my ass, tell ’em that i’m weighing in
lay up with a b-tch? h-ll nah, i’m gon’ break the rim
talking slam dunk, when i live her crib i’m making ten

[verse 2: stanwill]
habanero talk, boy i’m feeling like the spice god
too immortal with the 201’s, i’m the swipe god
tough as h-ll behind the keyboard, you the type god
fight who? boy send you up, you will fight god

[verse 3: sweezee don]
i just hit the boof and punch, now i’m brainstorm
bruh got me looking like a rapper with the chains on
bossed up then i put the whole gang on
you a lil’ n-gga in the club getting rained on

[verse 4: babytron]
good day, want play? i got six phones
do my punches hit? sh-t like thanos with the six stones
can’t trust these hoes, they walk around on they tiptoes
but if she look good, i’m gon’ see what [?]

[verse 5: stanwill]
n-ggas think it’s all fun and games ’cause the play tee
game over, boy, that’s your ass tryna play me
tron fighting demons, better pray they don’t break free
’cause he put them apes on you like a bape tee

[verse 6: sweezee don]
you don’t wanna take a chance, boy you too scared
i’ll do it if the price is right, n-gga [?]
the draco will have your [?]
and when i’m sleep i put her right under the pillow like the tooth fairy

[verse 7: babytron]
they like, “tron where you at? tron where you been?”
you know how it be when you find a fire bin
all them l’s to the chin taught me how to win
threw the ball out and got a bag like f-ck the gym

[verse 8: stanwill]
i’m a chip-jamming bin-popping sh-t talker
i could write the 201’s too, i’m a chip author
been fraud, been balling, boy i should get offers
bobby boucher on a b-tch how i drip water

[verse 9: sweezee don]
auntie let me get a couple scripts off her
now i’m dancing with the blues, i ain’t crip walking
all the strippers in the booth ’cause we [?]
n-gga [?] ’cause i sip harder

[verse 10: babytron]
firework, i make two off of one swipe
all american, i make a [?] in one night

[verse 11: stanwill]
thrusted up ’cause you only live one life
punch break, we back on the road, i see sunlight

[verse 12: sweezee don]
dawg off the drink but he always tryna come light
i’ma stretch twenty lines outta one pint

[verse 13: babytron]
good bins, swing the chop like a lightsaber
nah for real, i’ll get to shooting like a [?]

[verse 14: stanwill]
is you tryna f-ck? baby i don’t do the icebreakers
down for whatever, bro slide like an ice skater

[verse 15: sweezee don]
my n-gga tryna take a n-gga life for the right paper
all it take is one shot like a tiebreaker

- sweezee don

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