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called downs - kp cello lyrics

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[intro: cello ]
ayy, woah, real life trap sh-t p-o-s-c

[hook: cello]
i just p-ssed a b-tch to the team (to the team)
i just dropped some molly in the b-tch lean (in her lean)
i just spend 600 on a pair of jeans (robin jeans)
i just seen my side b-tch on the tv screen (my b-tch)
i just hit a l!ck for a couple pounds (the pounds)
i just buried all my money in the ground (in the ground)
i just sent some packs to another town (out of town)
me and mike-o trained a b-tch, rambo called downs

[verse one: cello]
i just smoked a couple blunts straight to the face
(to the face)
i just put some ferragamo round my waist
(round my waist)
i just f-cked around and beat another case
(another case)
walked right out the court house and busted up a plate
(whoo)
if you smoking mids you better step up out the room
(clear it)
met her in the morning then i f-cked the b-tch by noon
(beat it, beat it)
hit a l!ck up on the weekend blew that sh-t by monday
(blew it)
asked me when she could have my baby
i lied and told her one day
(whoa)
stash the work at my baby momma momma house
(yeah)
put a b-tch on a plane she swallowed up an ounce
(swallowed)
i f-cked a b-tch all in my crib, but i ain’t let her stay
(h-ll naw)
treat her like a hoe, on the gram she got a hundred k
(hah)

[hook: cello]
i just p-ssed a b-tch to the team (to the team)
i just dropped some molly in the b-tch lean (in her lean)
i just spend 600 on a pair of jeans (robin jeans)
i just seen my side b-tch on the tv screen (my b-tch)
i just hit a l!ck for a couple pounds (the pounds)
i just buried all my money in the ground (in the ground)
i just sent some packs to another town (out of town)
me and mike-o trained a b-tch, rambo called downs

[verse two: mike-o]
im the n-gga that’ll run off with your b-tch
(just with your b-tch)
i hang with n-ggas that’ll smash off in your sh-t
(that smash your sh-t)
you holding zips, man my n-ggas want your chips
(your poker chips)
pole on me got me walking with a limp
(ain’t got no limp)
piece of sh-t n-gga, this is how i live
(this how i live)
albino holding no trolling it’s on his hip
(it’s on his hip)
and rambo toting that glock, he might let it rip
(bu-bu-bu-boom)
lil baby throwing the p-ssy, i like the drip
(i like the drip)
i’m pouring up with the dirty, i like to sip
(i love the lean)
i’m really tatted, these b-tches they think it’s hip
(they think it’s hip)
i hit the dab on your b-tch, then i had to dip
(i had to dip)
this b-tch a acrobat, yeah i just had to flip
(she love the flip)

[hook: cello]
i just p-ssed a b-tch to the team (to the team)
i just dropped some molly in the b-tch lean (in her lean)
i just spend 600 on a pair of jeans (robin jeans)
i just seen my side b-tch on the tv screen (my b-tch)
i just hit a l!ck for a couple pounds (the pounds)
i just buried all my money in the ground (in the ground)
i just sent some packs to another town (out of town)
me and mike-o trained a b-tch, rambo called downs

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