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deestroying - cupid - blood brothers (dee and king troy lyrics

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ay man these boys just think i play football
tell em wake em up and drop that beat one*time ross (aye)

that lil b*tch caught me talking stupid (yuh)
she got me f*cked up cuz i ain’t cupid (yuh)
i bought the tech ya but i ain’t use it (yuh)
these n*ggas stressed out because they losin (yuh)

they busy tryna play that catch*up (that catch up)(that catch up)
i’m busy tryna run this check*up (this check up)(this check up)
they tryna copy but got em clueless (yuh)(man what the f*ck)
they tryna stop me but b*tch i do this (b*tch i do this)

i’m tryna upgrade, now maintain
these n*ggas stuck in the same lane
you need to switch up and change frame
she f*ck with me cuz you lame lame (lame lame)

i go so hard b*tch i got next up
if i ain’t next b*tch then i’m next up
these n*ggas sleepin they can’t rest up
i’m thanking god cuz im next up

i feel like nike cuz i just do it (yuh)
he tryna fight me [?] (yuh)
she think i love her b*tch i ain’t cupid (yuh)

(this beat so hard b*tch you gotta loop it (yuh))

that lil b*tch caught me talking stupid (yuh)
she got me f*cked up cuz i ain’t cupid (yuh)
i bought the tech ya but i ain’t use it (yuh)
these n*ggas stressed out because they losin (yuh)

they busy tryna play that catch*up (that catch up)(that catch up)
i’m busy tryna run this check*up (this check up)(this check up)
they tryna copy but got em clueless (yuh)(man what the f*ck)
they tryna stop me but b*tch i do this (yuh) (b*tch i do this)

i cop the rarri and i take off
she sip bacardi she gon’ take off
i hit lil shawty and i take off
her name was cardi but no take off

i’m thanking god because he blessed me and he moved me out my city (now)
[?]
drop the top, start to slide, hit the mall, throw 50
hit the club, rock the mic, got they hoe gettin litty ([?])

that lil b*tch caught me talking stupid (talkin stupid)
she got me f*cked up cuz i ain’t cupid (b*tch i ain’t cupid)
i bought the tech ya but i ain’t use it
these n*ggas stressed out because they losin

that lil b*tch caught me talking stupid (yuh)
she got me f*cked up cuz i ain’t cupid (yuh)
i bought the tech ya but i ain’t use it (yuh)
these n*ggas stressed out because they losin (yuh)

they busy tryna play that catch*up (that catch up)(that catch up)
i’m busy tryna run this check*up (this check up)(this check up)
they tryna copy but got em clueless (yuh)(man what the f*ck)
they tryna stop me but b*tch i do this (yuh)(b*tch i do this, b*tch i do this)

- blood brothers dee and king troy lyrics

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