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check the score - trdee lyrics

[intro]
(yo, you turnt, pj)
(no, julius)

[verse]
i ain’t sippin’ wocky, i ain’t tryna have no dad belly
might just see me flyin’ in a jeep, this ain’t no d*mn chevy
might just see me on your tv in a couple years
they ain’t even hip, i got that stick like i be switchin’ gears
lazer on the chop like i got it out of gears of war
she could probably say a lot about me but can’t mention poor
i don’t listen to no trash talkin’, n*gga, check the score
you already know i’m ballin’ hard like the final four
youngest n*gga ballin’, put me in the ncaa
we’ll pull up wherever you at, we just like aaa
last night, i got so f*ckin’ high, then i flew away
sh*t i might be smokin’ superman, this sixty for an eighth
and i got on bbc, b*tch, where the f*ck 4l?
f*ck, i just burned my f*ckin’ nail tryna smoke the tail
chain dancin’, scored the touchdown, i’m like [?] odell
tell me what your name is again, it don’t ring a bell
tell me somethin’ nice, they really hatin’ on your baby
i just d*ck her down when she be actin’ like she crazy
twenty*five hundred, arms white, slim shady
i can teach you somethin’, i’m a legend, tom brady
my life feel just like a tv show, call me will smith
take her places she ain’t never been, this a field trip
i don’t even really like n*ggas on some real sh*t
ball like michael jordan, you just like michael kidd*gilchrist
how many sticks in here? sh*t, one, two, three, four
just ’cause he got money, you gon’ call that n*gga big bro
i ain’t 5’11” but i’m ballin’ like i’m 6’4″
she like, “what’s your favorite thing about me?” sh*t, your deep throat
if she ever cross the line, i’ma throw her in the blender
ridin’ with a bad b*tch that’s really colder than december
you ain’t got no dog sh*t, you cannot be no member
if i ever see him out, i’m tryna cook him like some dinner
i thought i was michael jackson, told the b*tch to beat it
can’t expect people to believe in it if you don’t see it
when i wake up, go to work, come back home then repeat it
know i’m straight ’cause i ain’t get no love when it was needed

- trdee lyrics

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