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letra de 100 deep - trdee

[verse 1: babytron]
i ain’t wrestling, metal to his head like he scott steiner
buffalos, i might do the celine but i don’t rock wires
you don’t wanna rap battle, boy, i’m supa hot fire
road runner, only thing that’s stopping me, a popped tire
got down, self-revived then i won the game
time to get him gone, tell my shooter i’ma up his pay
i don’t need a aspirin, i’ll sip the double cup for pain
knew i had grind, i made a hunnid in a hunnid days

[verse 2: trdee]
thought he was a k!ller, how the f-ck he end up in a grave?
popping out with that vest? boy, you really brave
kicks cost a arm and leg, shirt human madе
just text my old b-tch, “i know you wish that you stayed”
just caught a play and it ain’t evеn close to ten o’clock
unc’ is tripping in a vest, spin the block, spilling wock’
chilling in the trap, grab the chop when you hear a knock
feel like david, boy, with this b-tch, i’m finna let it rock
[verse 3: babytron]
had to shake him up to get some answers, magic 8 ball
phone ringing for that money, had a great call
levon’s looking like i shot ’em with a paintball
n0body does it better, sh-t, i feel like nate dogg

[verse 4: trdee]
gang’ll put you on a tee just like virgil
i’m just tryna break yo back, baby, i won’t hurt you
if i catch you out with the opps, i’ma murk you
whatever go around come around like a circle

[verse 5: babytron]
f-ck the za, i’m finna spark an opp today
ain’t no key, you push a b-tton for the car to operate
all these thoughts floating ’bout the pape’, it’s hard to concentrate
brodie sleep standing, he mix [?] with the wock’ today

[verse 5: trdee]
ain’t n0body seen her, cinderella, my b-tch locked away
doggy bone tried to ride a wave and got washed away
he ain’t last long like a virgin when he in the sheets
on the court balling, used to [?] just to get a seat

[verse 6: babytron & trdee]
good girl out in public, she a freak in the sheet
unky like udonis on the block ’cause he still got the heat
you ain’t got no motion, f-ck around, get three in the key
doggy bone saw what what they threw at him then he took the plea
said the pint real? sh-t, we gon’ see if it freeze
all this water on my neck, you would think i be with [?]
rude f-ck in that track’, i might beep in the jeep
i’m the same if i’m by my lonely or a hunnid deep

- trdee

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