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six and 0 - trdee lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, sh*t, that’s a danny g beat)
(that’s it, tommy)

[chorus]
i don’t like to talk ’bout what i do, i’d rather demonstrate
i be all in her walls like some real estate
jumped in that water with the sharks before you heard of bape
you can’t even look her way if you ain’t got no pape’
mail run, gettin’ to it while you still snooze
never really in the mix, i’d rather count blues
do i want her or her friend? i cannot choose
i’m like jordan in the clutch, i cannot lose

[verse]
i don’t got a b*tch ’cause i’m a player like an xbox
how arе you a k!ller in the crib doin’ tiktoks?
if i was to d*ck suck like y’all, i would’vе been popped
rappin’ ten years, ain’t got no fans, i would’ve been stopped
hoppin’ out the whip in all black, r.i.p. chadwick
only care ’bout the green, where my salad?
i don’t beef over p*ssy, you can have it
bossed her life up, now she ain’t nothin’ like my last b*tch
i’ve been in the game for a minute, i don’t take no breaks
it just add fire to the flame, i’ma let ’em hate
rainy days don’t last gon’ last forever, it’s gon’ be okay
i can bounce ’cause i ain’t never think that i would see the day
deep in my bag, might not see me in a couple days
know a couple b*tches probably wishin’ that they would’ve stayed
didn’t go to college but been ballin’ since eleventh grade
throwin’ hoes off the backboard, i feel like dee wade
i ain’t never trip over l’s, i just shook ’em off
if d*ck suckin’ was a crime, y’all would break the law
catch us in the field swingin’ sticks but we don’t play no golf
everybody got a price, i bet she gettin’ bought
i’ma tell you how it is, i can’t sugarcoat
how y’all hate on other n*ggas winnin? that sh*t give me hope
they don’t wanna see what you become, they try to stunt your growth
they’d rather see in the box like a bar of soap
i just wanna see the team up, i don’t switch cliques
we gon’ slide back around, stan switch clips
would’ve thought that boy a curry, he don’t miss sh*t
i don’t give a f*ck if they don’t like me, not a little bit
i’m applyin’ pressure all year, y’all better buckle in
i ain’t goin’ for the tie, i’m tryna get the win
baby, i ain’t got no heart, i cannot love again
when you got some clout, they gon’ treat like you kin
[chorus]
i don’t like to talk ’bout what i do, i’d rather demonstrate
i be all in her walls like some real estate
jumped in that water with the sharks before you heard of bape
you can’t even look her way if you ain’t got no pape’
mail run, gettin’ to it while you still snooze
i ain’t never in the mix, i’d rather count blues
do i want her or her friend? i cannot choose
i’m like jordan in the clutch, i cannot lose

[outro]
the bull’s giving the play to michael jordan, no time out
michael into the front court
left corner shot by jordan, goal
oh

- trdee lyrics

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