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letra de wtf is this - trdee

[intro]
(rj always trippin’, man, rj always trippin’, man)
(the f-ck is this, fentanyl dust?)

[chorus]
what the f-ck is this? all these n-ggas haters now? (huh?)
what the f-ck is this? oh, you finna bust a watch?
what the f-ck is this? oh, you grindin’ to the top?
what the f-ck is this weak-ass music that you dropped?
what the f-ck is this? oh, this what you call ‘za?
what the f-ck is this? a glocky, do you wanna die?
what the f-ck is this? think she tryna set me up
man, i ain’t trippin’ ’cause it’s tucked just like a b-tton up

[verse]
dodgin’ potholes, swervin’ lanes
what a fool, before he got a whip, he got a chain (lame)
then got it took and now you walkin’, feelin’ lame
at the crib broke ’cause all he do is play the game
chain on me look like it just ran in the endzone
[?] dancin’, nike tech with some timbs on
they be lookin’ broke as h-ll, why you ain’t put your friends on?
no b-tch can never say she put me in the friend zone
trdee be poppin’ out and have ’em in a frenzy
i left my phone at the crib, but can’t forget the bl!ckie
you know i always got some cash like i be with slizzy
used to give the hams the runaround, i tried to leave ’em dizzy (no cap)
used to wanna be a hooper, now i ball for real
they like, “dee, you out here lookin’ like you signed a deal”
if that’s the case, i must be lookin’ like a couple mill’
told my family i’ma keep on rappin’ ’til i’m uncle phil
get your head out your ass and get it in the game
i know sometimes it might hurt, you gotta use the pain
you be houndin’, always on her head like a bang
that’s why she won’t never let you f-ck, because she think you lame
bunch of mini mes among us, who is the imposter?
used to be a tv dinner, now it’s steak and lobster
need some water, what i’m smokin’ punchin’ like a boxer
you know trdee pockets be stuffed with paper like a locker
[chorus]
what the f-ck is this? all these n-ggas haters now? (huh?)
what the f-ck is this? oh, you finna bust a watch?
what the f-ck is this? oh, you grindin’ to the top?
what the f-ck is this weak-ass music that you dropped?
what the f-ck is this? oh, this what you call ‘za?
what the f-ck is this? a glocky, do you wanna die?
what the f-ck is this? think she tryna set me up
man, i ain’t trippin’ ’cause it’s tucked just like a b-tton up

- trdee

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