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letra de turn me up pt.1 - trellzgang teedoe

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(intro)
long live trell, long live richy n-gga
y’all know what the f-ck going on
teedoe on this motherf-cka n-gga

still out here big ol stepping, clapping my weapon, send a goofy to heaven n-gga

(verse 1)
lately i been laid back, but finna turn my savage up
(?) for all these n-ggas out here acting tough

tried to catch yo cut, baby .45, all black, gon leave you stuck
you know what’s up with me, play ball innocent (?)
dissing trell, knowing d-mn well teedoe gon f-ck him up
clap it up or shoot out anywhere cause i don’t give no f-ck
these lil n-ggas, they been dissing trell so i’m gon catch a cut
i know some n-ggas on the north end and south, play with them guns
in the trap, we broke it down
beat the blender, scr-ped it down
me and trellz was outside baking and we came up on a pound
told trellz “can’t smoke this sh-t, we gotta sell it gram for gram”
all my n-ggas been popped before, you move wrong and they gon blam

trellzgang we get back gang for real and we still stk
you know we catch a opp, we don’t say sh-t we left sh-lls in his face
trellzgang, we already won so it’s no need to rec
snub-nose, this a .38 six shots won’t leave no trace

he been dissing too much, when i see him, send shots to his (?)
these lil n-ggas cashed out stealing boxes
we cashed out on (?)
at the light, he mugging through the tint so i shot through the window
whenever we riding, we 4 deep with glizzies, presidential

(bridge)
press his sh-t, that’s on the daily
face shot leave his chin dangling
the way that they diss yo name
they act like they don’t know i’m dangerous

buck it out anywhere, anytime, any day, anywhere
we buck glocks, don’t buck berettas
got a couple man
(verse 2)
now god don’t let me die until i stretch em
sn-tch his (?) yeah gave him extra
sh-t up in this glock, it’s so hot call it shapiro peppers

goofies b-tches, not no steppas
talking bout a loose screw, when i see you (?)
after shots rang out
all you hear is a goofy b-tch ass n-gga yelling
now his partners telling
long live trell, long live richy diss them send you to the devil
yeah
i see the laws and put the pedal to the medal
yup

(outro)
i’m on her- i’m off here though
you know what the f-ck going on
long live trell long live richy

they diss on trell, don’t diss on trell, cause you know you diss on trell i send you sh-lls

yup, i’m off here though

yup, yup, yup
f-ck the goofy n-ggas
you know what the f-ck going on
imma buck that glizzy til it’s (?) left n-gga

yup
i step for trey, don’t stand for 4’s
catch me a opp, i shoot like d rose
let me stop playing, i’m off here though

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