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letra de top 2 - trdee

[intro]
(ooh, sh-t, that’s a danny g beat)
sheesh
(d-mn, jakesand)

[verse 1]
zaza punchin’ like shakur
you gon’ lose a hand gym if you walk out the door
she like, “d-mn, dee, i miss you when you, when you comin’ back from tour?”
have you ever got some head just chillin’ on the shore?
i ain’t [?], no, you cannot pull up to my crib
if the b-tch could see the future, she would wanna have my kid
we’ll pull up to your barbecue and cook you like a rib
heard that happened to y’all mans and y’all n-ggas ain’t slid
i ain’t at the top but i’m in the room with some stars
next year, you’d probably catch us in some foreign cars
in a sp-ceship like i’m just on my way to mars
always got my fire for them n-ggas actin’ hard
diamonds on my neck dancin’ just like janet jackson
put it on thе floor, we are not with all that actin’
boy, we got clips in casе you ever wanna shoot a movie
slide down and turn his f-ckin’ block into a show on tubi
pay some respect, do you know who you talkin’ to? (sh-ttyboyz)
me, tron and stan, bet you can’t name a colder group
off the backboard, f-ck around and throw an alley-oop
bro’ll catch a body, gotta keep a crash bandicoot
tryna do the dash, this a lambo
left wrist bustdown, d-mn, i feel like lando
he thought we was fightin’ ’til i pulled up just like rambo
i’m with jake and danny, get you beat just like a banjo
i’ma be a hundred, keep that music in your notes
your b-tch jumpin’ out her panties, in here chillin’ with the goats
used to be a couple players, now we all could really coach
used to drive a shooter, now we poppin’ bottles on the boat
it ain’t long ’til i’m xxl
sh-ttyboyz winnin’, how you can’t tell?
if ballin’ was a crime, then i’m in jail
he be playin’ roles, we ain’t f-ckin’ with no denzel
come and find me, i be skippin’ states
baby hit me with some fire head, it had me runnin’ late
water on my neck, she said it made her wet just like a lake
you know you can’t even look her way if you ain’t got no pape’
she know that i’m ballin’, she done cut into me just like a steak
d-mn
[verse 2]
play with one of mines, then we poppin’ up like an ad
pull up if you want, got a hundred shots, in the lab
shirt off-white, please don’t act like you can’t see the tag
i be out the way, mia, trapped in my bag
baby, look alive, it’s a star in your presence
she ain’t even speak, just was lookin’ at my necklace
d-mn, i feel like luca, i just made a play in texas
and i woke up to it, i ain’t even eat no breakfast
we don’t eat the same, it’s a hundred dollar dinner
i ain’t want no ring, but you f-ckin’ with a winner
it ain’t hard to see, unless you blind, take a look
i’m a veteran, man, i ain’t talkin’ to no rook (shut up)
i’m a livin’ legend and my crew is too
money on me lookin’ like i crip, all blue
when you down bad, you see who really got you
if i’m not the best, then i swear i’m top 2 (swear)

- trdee

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