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letra de i wrote this b/c i was bored - teezy da kidd

[hook}:
1 check, 2 checks, 3 checks, 4
run up a bag then flip it get some more
i’m not gonna be satisfied till i blow
“t–zy you too official”, oh i know
stay down stay loyal i will never fold
stack up this paper homie that’s my goal
i want the diamonds i don’t mess with gold
i get the money then i gotta go!
chasing these pesos im tryna get guap my g
i’m getting money no stopping me
will i make it big? i don’t know. probably
i’ma be the best la’homie i gotta be (listen)
i got my own style with a whole other flow
i’m on a come up yeah i’m bouta blow
i want the diamonds i don’t mess with gold
i get the money then i gotta go! (yuh!)

[verse 1]:
starting with me boy you know you gonna choke
stop all that flexing you know that you broke
just like a choker i’m all at your throat
kick in your door, make you get on the floor
i don’t wanna talk man i just want my paper, gimme my money then it’s “see you later”, and i don’t focus on little bitty haters, capture that peach like i’m bowser come save her
i’m on a come up, can’t wait the summer
them bags i’ma run up, working till the sun up. these bands got my thumbs stuck, run up and get done up, not with the confusion i’m tryna have fun bruh
please do not test me, bullets be hefty, call up my brothers they’ll aim at your chest piece
i always go hard like its a necessity
i’ma be rich one day it is my destiny

[hook]:

[verse 2]:
i got mgr, esd, mmbc with me
we bouta blow up like tnt
staydownstayloyal you know that’s the family
everybody going ham with me
too official you can’t handle me
winning officially, cutting the head off the industry, just like a guillotine. (feeling me?)
they like “you gotta be kidding me!”, nope i’m the realest i been a g.(yuh!)
past reference, that was wannbeme
i can use my on lyrics because i’ma og
i got meegle, and uzi, and rocket with me riding around in a jeep and we jocing the fees’
you cannot stop me even if yo tried to
(might as well stop because it’s not gonna work dude.)
man i love it when i work dude!
(okay that’s enough, that’s the enough of verse 2. -laughs-, yeah!)

[outro]:
1 check, 2 checks, 3 checks, 4
run up a bag then flip it get some more
i’m not gonna be satisfied till i blow
“t–zy you too official”, oh i know
stay down stay loyal i will never fold
stack up this paper homie that’s my goal
i want the diamonds i don’t mess with gold
i get the money then i gotta go!

- teezy da kidd

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