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true story - tsd budda lyrics

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[corus 1: tsd budda]
bodies droppin after bodies
at a early age he caught a body
he swear he ain’t tellin n0body
focus slime but you know we get slimy
bodies droppin after bodies
at a early age he caught a body
he swear he ain’t tellin n0body
focus slime but you know we get slimey
we was hoppin out wit 8s now its 2020 we hoppin out wit drakes
glock full of gorilla and apes he claimin he gang he aon’t jackin he jake
send up a goofy and use him as bait still shootin [?] while he passin away
murder and first degree robbеry ayy, open it we know its racks in the safе
traded my g17 for a g22 and i traded dat b*tch for a mac
i wasn’t really trippin of losses cause i already knew i was gone make that sh*t right back
yo favorite rapper he can’t even rap, turn my sh*t on play it back it just snap
[?] so i hopedp in the trap, f*cken b*tches rather hit up on strap
iv ben rappin since way before but i’m back on it putin tsd on the map
b*tch i’m up given n*ggas some dap last n*gga that tried me that n*gga got clapped
say i’m hiden lil n*gga that cap, i be sliden and n*gga thats facts
when[?] we was sliden back to back, i’m on alert b*tch i’m ready attack
i’m like d*mn i keep showin n*ggas my hand but itstime for me to go ham
ain’t say a word when we got in that jam, coulda been released but i was holdin it down
b*tch you a snitch,i know were you stay, how you say you silent but you told on yo mans
big 23 on me ah make n*ggas dance, we can link up and crash
i be fried cause the weed i smoke be exotic
rollin goofies i smoke em and light em
beefin wit you ain’t gone make me no profit
yea i’m on it and b*tch i ain’t stoppin
might pull up and start sparkin non talkin
i run down on a n*gga no walkin
late at night when you hungry be stalkin
if you run we gone follow, imma hunt you til today til tomorrow
i got some bullets you n*ggas can borrow
regular clip and this b*tch filled wit hollows
i walk em down down i don’t shoot wit my eyes close
caught em lackin grip em through the side doe
don’t f*ck wit n*ggas cause n*ggas be 5 oin
n*ggas can’t hang they be collectin info

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