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kill the game - trdee lyrics

[intro]
godd*mn, this b*tch so—
godd*mn, this b*tch so bad— (hokatiwi)

[verse]
godd*mn, this b*tch so bad, throw her in iss
bro get freaky with that drac’, he tryna make a mess
where the f*ck is dj khaled? tell him we the best
i ain’t tryna politic, no, i don’t talk to press
if he reachin’, then i’m— come on, you know the rest
i know plenty b*tches like you, i am not impressed
i ain’t listen to my teacher, head was on the desk
tryna see how you gon’ play it, treat this sh*t like chess
treat me like the king i am, changin’ my name to james
trap jumpin’, full of chickens, look likе raising canes
i gotta drop her b*tter fingеrs if she playin’ games
used to wrist my next, so now i got a couple chains
pooty tang, belt to ass
i don’t beef over the ‘net, and if you do, go touch some grass
tryna be the funny guy, don’t catch them bullets for some laps
tryna ball with the gang, gon’ have him goin’ in his stash
got your b*tch right on my d*ck, she d*ck suckin’ just like you
brother dee call me jesus, i’ll bless you like achoo
cut her off and don’t regret it, i be havin’ deja vu
passed the play, i never cared like i’ll throw the alley*oop
slam dunk right in your b*tch, guess you can call me trvince
pull up shootin’ with the left, witness thought it was tayshaun prince
why you f*ckin’ on broke n*ggas? girl, that sh*t don’t make no sense
talkin’ code with my amigo, he like, “heard you makin’ hits”
he gon’ hit me when it touch, he like, “our plane is in the air”
give a f*ck ’bout what they say, i can’t believe i used to care
d*mn, i heard they caught him lackin’, i guess he wasn’t aware
swear to god i’m finna k!ll the game, might get hit with the chair (watch this)

- trdee lyrics

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