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letra de chemistry - tripple blue

intro:
hey everybody, how’s it goin’
it’s tripple blue once a muh f-ckin gain’ (ayy we pullin up)
and uh, ay we finna get this bread (get this bread)
tripple blue pullin up (you know how we rockin)
no capperton all fax, no printer
tripple blue pull up clueless. (we muh f-ckin clueless)
ayy alright let’s go

verse 1:
ayy i’m finna make some heat like a chemist (chemist)
i’m all about my cheese, i’m all about the lettuce (lettuce)
playin life like a game of tennis (tennis)
i’m too wavy call me a ocean, the flow like a potion
put it in motion (motion), givin me mo sh-t
come here take a sip (kyuh), stackin up my chips (chip chip chip)
k!llin’ beats every day smokin’ on the hay
i’m all about the f-ckin pay, i don’t f-ckin play huh (i don’t f-ckin play!)

verse 2
pull up to the scene stackin’ up green
i don’t f-ck wit the feds when i see blue and red
i be takin off like a jet (skrr skrr skrr)
i be takin off like a muh f-ckin’ jet (nyooom)
see me takin off (wuh?) on the runway(wuh) takin off yah. (whaa)
tryna cop on some rick (rick)
suck on my d-ck (d-ck!)
hit em wit extendo clip (clip)
nasty hoe gimme lip (lip lip lip!)
hit it from the back told that b-tch to play along (play along)
takin hits from the bong can these n-ggas get a long wuh? (get a long)
smokin on some sativa, whippin b-tches like a slave
got me feeling like issa rave, get on the f-ckin wave (get on the f-ckin wave!)

verse 3
uh, poppin’ off like a vein go insane
you’s a b-tch i’m sn-tchin’ ya chain (gimme that sh-t n-gga)
you’re all out of luck i’m not givin’ no f-ck
i’m just here to get buck (i’m just here to get buck)
popped a xannie now i’m feelin’ real steady (steady)
f-ckboys better be ready (you be lackin’)
you be talkin’ to the feds leave you twisted like a dread (like a muhf-ckin dread)
i only want the bread f-ck a b-tch only want the head (skrrrr, only want the head)
when tripple blue pull up
i skrt skrt in the lane real quick
pull up wit the goons hit a l!ck real quick (real quick!)
say some sh-t and my choppa gonna turn yo -ss to pasta (pasta) (huh)
(grrrrra) (no cap)(rah papa paahhh)
skrttttt
slap a b-tch n-gga like ric flair. (whoooo whoooo whooooo)
look at my drip and my hair (drip drip drip!)
yuh tripple blue pull up and i’m outta here (huh)
okay i just did that sh-t, goodnight (goodnight)

outro:
sleep the beat yuh
it’s lit (ishhhh lihhhhhhhhh)
straight up

- tripple blue

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