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letra de sections freestyle - tr2 (t roy) (tiny remz)

gotta pattern the ting to lock it stop wind down the window and pop it,(bow)
tryna double-tap that like my iphone, so you better mind who you claim in that bio
air man’s face with the tick like nike, but the ching does spin like the london eye
hope that civils don’t prevent that drill cause that’s us on the wing eating canteen meals
on the glide with the dots, when i lurk on blocks man move like elmer fudd
bros got food like tickle me, true flavours when i smoke that bud
smoking k!lls like cancer tryna inject through lungs
she comes west for the wood,she ain’t linking tim no matter where you from get light up like kim

bro had one so i step two, give him more than three when he chinged that yute
lets go on a tour a gave him four, it would’ve been nice he gave you five
[?] six in the spin, see me in the b but i ain’t from the seven
bro double tap like insta back that strap i ain’t talking bout rizla
be in the side tryna catch me a 30 like riri the phoneline worksy
caught karma don’t hurt me cause it comes so fast like 30
16 still call me a kid but i’ll still blood my n-gga like crip
but lemme just tell them dis that point don’t count if you shoot and miss
in west yeah i’m known that’s tiny, don’t get twisted i do have a temper
ask — if i never bucked him on the road and he ride off in his red [?]
got a b-tch to line the opps, one phone call then we lurk for them
if we get spun and slap at feds i’ll step and slide like broski said (box)

have to ask her age i ain’t tryna catch me a r like kelly
kick sh-t off it’ll get real messy,crash the corn and the ting gets buried
i don’t want to be greedy assist my bro like dele alli
if the trade goes their way they’ll sing like tekashi and put it on the akhis (snitches)
push food in the block like tesco so the line be booming like metro
got smoke like sativa when i step with the nina,b-tch suck d-ck like tulisa same way b-tch come bad like —
the crack come yellow that’s lisa, the dark come brown like coal that’s keisha
when i use my hand i don’t bash my team is tight like single plaits dots twinning like kendel and kylie, but i beat it like kim kardash (bow)
everyone gonna catch that flu, that nose sauce too and watch that sneeze
opps know that i pepper down beef, if she f-cks with the opps fling corn at the weave (b-tch)

- tr2 t roy tiny remz

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