CTE
T Sea Villano
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Ain't no coming down It's too up We been past the ceiling Told bro when you slide Drop that mask Boo Boo Bow We out drillin' It's some niggas I'm crashing out Catch em' out in public I'm dyin' to hit em' Had to stop poppin them Perkies Nowadays they lacing fentanyl When you call me better FaceTime it They tapping all the calls Dicks came with extended magazines Hol' up wait that's a pause Told her when she in my crib Gotta my merch and just her drawls Nigga better stop calling the hoe Cause she busy working them jaws Thumbing through so many hunnits I damn near cut my finger off Glad Covid over Everytime I smoke I gotta cough FN in my pants It be Fuckin up all my Amiri's If you shoot make sure he dead Can't give two sides to the grand jury I walk in the club Them bitches know just who I am Got a thick bitch on my lap Ain't gotta throw ones She ain't tryn dance If you trynna see a nigga flash out Call em' broke Bitch who ain't got no bands ? Bro should be trapper of the year Came back in the fourth Stole all y'all fiends Why I let lil bro drive the Scat Knowin' he gotta need for speed Ain't gotta call confirm no bodies I send the threat it's guaranteed This bitch slid on me in her nigga car But was crying over me Ion' know what be in that edge control But these hoes a different breed Ain't no coming down It's too up We been past the ceiling Told bro when you slide Drop that mask Boo Boo Bow We out drillin' It's some niggas I'm crashing out Catch em' out in public I'm dyin' to hit em' Had to stop poppin them Perkies Nowadays they lacing fentanyl Thought you was gangster How you Muslim? In that room Working with bacon And they know you by some nicknames The block ain't even gave you Niggas had to finesse out of a vid Cause they knew we was goin' platinum I ain't tryn go to Starlets I like my hoes boujie and ratchet Put my cousin on a chain Cause that boy Mir really the rapper I'm just filling in for bro Cause he ain't get to finish his chapter A lot of these niggas really bitches They ain't tryn beef with no killers Pussy you praying on civilians Can't claim that body you ain't no driller If you see that Hawk up on the side Twelve ain't catchin' up Copped a money counter Almost got CTE tryn add it up He got his bitch took I guess she like wide body kits Almost got his blick took But I can't use no Hi-Point for shit Lost the bag Hit the trap I had to go get it again Too much drip fallin' off my neck I got tears on my denim Ion know if this bitch gon cheat But I had to pre hit her best friend And this shit up with us for life Ion' care if we at a dead end Ain't no coming down It's too up We been past the ceiling Told bro when you slide Drop that mask Boo Boo Bow We out drillin' It's some niggas I'm crashing out Catch em' out in public I'm dyin' to hit em' Had to stop poppin them Perkies Nowadays they lacing fentanyl Ain't no coming down It's too up We been past the ceiling Told bro when you slide Drop that mask Boo Boo Bow We out drillin' It's some niggas I'm crashing out Catch em' out in public I'm dyin' to hit em' Had to stop poppin them Perkies Nowadays they lacing fentanyl
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