Got Me F'd Up
T Sea Villano
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These niggas sneak dissin Dickhead go and pick yo gun up This hoe think I need her You a skeezer Bitch you the one that lucked up We did a drill And bro ain't shoot He got me fucked up Texting niggas that you got a man Bitch you cheating Got me fucked up Brodie spinning in the coupe I can't do nun less than a suv Hop on ninety-five I'm taking off Racing wit Marqui I'm hanging out the drop top Like ayye bro put some gas in it Yea I got two gats My bro naked So I passed ah stick Way she suck my dick I can tell that she a nasty bitch Hopped inside track They like where the gmc Man I just crashed the shit Don't know you It's eighty for a eighth From the county Charge you eighty for the trip It's just a dub for the eighth Hit one-fifty in a straight He got a legas Told bro go again This gas ain't from the states We have them bitches bring the packs in Throw that switchy on the glocky That's only way we keeping up Tell my bitch I love her It's not my fault The casamigos made me cheat on her If bro f*ck up the play He off the team I got my shooter and my post up We been running three man weaves I cracked a couple opp bitches From the other side They say we ain't playin fair Them hoes gon say f*ck they own guys If You throw dick in them right These niggas sneak dissin Dickhead go and pick yo gun up This hoe think I need her You a skeezer Bitch you the one that lucked up We did a drill And bro ain't shoot He got me fucked up Texting niggas that you got a man Bitch you cheating Got me fucked up Palm angels on my back Just like rell I'm to the fashion I might up in this dior Amiri jeans Mannequin packin Members only Do it for the guys If you ain't seven hundred One-fifty or NV You ain't tied I been Riding round with killers All my niggas got the same eyes Ion even gotta tell bro go again He spinning til we die Everybody smoking on they own pound We use to share the same zip Everybody got they own gun used share the same grip Used F*ck hoes in the trap We got motion still on the same shit I'm a gangster But In the party Man I'm still gon Do the hips They want us on a Rico F*ck the law I'm on Stevie time Bitch I ain't see shit Dash say like two hundred F*ck it This a fast life Skrrt off on twelve Can't leave the crib without my pipe Dash say like two hundred F*ck it This a fast life Skrrt off on twelve Can't leave the crib without my pipe
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