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no reply - trdee lyrics

i still ain’t reply

told me she don’t suck no d*ck, i still ain’t reply
bein’ broke’ll make it feel like you losin’ your mind
really ballin’ out, i won’t forget i used to ride the [?]
greatness can’t be rushed, you just stay grindin’ and take your time
you wanna be the man on the block, i’m tryna own the block
make sure my kids and they kids ain’t gotta punch a clock
from a city where you cannot leave without your glock
they’d rather see you in the dirt, never on the top
givin’ life lessons, if you listen, i can guide you
told her i don’t care ’bout hеr appearance, what’s inside you?
if i told you how thеy used to treat me, it’d surprise you
you never know, your hater might just be the one beside you
man, that sh*t sad, but it’s really facts
call my white boy t. j. mcconnell, he can really trap
knew he’d be a menace, he took toys and never gave ’em back
she gon’ let me f*ck because i got everything you lack
let’s make a toast to this
they ain’t think that we would make it far, they was hopin’ it
told neph’ stop actin’ scared, just approach the b*tch
haven’t gave a f*ck in a minute, think i’m emotionless
i was never ’round these n*ggas before the ‘rona
whip ain’t got no mileage, drive it like i’m in the daytona
press season, see him out and we gon’ get up on him
told the lil’ b*tch throw it back, i’m tryna see somethin’
never did i think that i could be some n*ggas’ favorite rapper
you can get lost if you forget just what you goin’ after
leave him where they at if they act like your feelings don’t matter
go and get some money, and i bet you get a b*tch that’s badder
no cap, i can’t even lie
mean lil’ b*tch, won’t even tell you “hi”
n*ggas really hate on the gang, i couldn’t tell you why
please don’t never tell me that it’s up ’cause now you in the sky
ain’t no comin’ back
i can’t let n0body say they smokin’ on my pack
only need a hand if i come, who really got my back?
know a couple steppers that ain’t never pledgin’ to a frat
don’t mention old relationships, that sh*t is history
used to care, now hate comments don’t do sh*t to me
you’ll blow if you hard working with consistency
won’t forget the people that hurt me like an injury
[outro]
like an injury
those hate comments don’t do sh*t to me
my heart broke, ain’t no fixin’ me
sh*ttyboyz

- trdee lyrics

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