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hypothermia ft. treyy - vaxfr lyrics

[intro: treyy]

you ****** done p*ssed me off
y’all getting under my skin, i can’t just brush it off
my patience been runnin’ thin
can’t lose my sh*t for my kin
sometimes i can’t help but sin, so i get checked by my twin

[verse 1: treyy]

yah, yah
***** fix yo face
you run after b*tches, but this paper’s what i chase
to win’s the only option, ain’t no comin’ in last place
y’all hoes be so fanned out, i swear these thooties want a taste

[chorus: treyy]

you can look, just please don’t touch
you down bad, you need that crutch
y*you down bad, yo ass a munch
i won’t speak on such n’ such
walk in with fnms, we clutch
sp*sp*spillin’ blood gave me that rush
sp*sp*spillin’ blood is sumn i love
we had shi jumpin’ like double dutch
f*ck that, grab the rope and put that sh*t around yo neck
know my ass ain’t at the top, but i don’t take no disrespect
thought we was cap till we pull up and his ass froze like, what you said?
take a spin around the block wit me and see how cold it get
[verse 2: treyy]

yeah this life is hypothermic shi, yuh
best watch yo wordin’, b*tch uhh
i know you nervous, b*tch uhh
cuz opps be curvin’ shi, yuh
bro that’s smart dodging sh*t, yuh
cuz we might rob yo shi, yuh
hope you not talkin sh*t, yuh
cuz zo be mobbing sh*t, yuh

[verse 3: vaxfr]

all my ****** smoke indi*
*ca, that’s what my b*tch on bruh
new* new pack that marieula
air* air out ain’t sparing no one
love my b*tch, love to f*ck her
my d*ck made dat hoe buff*buff, my d*ck made dat hoe buffer
ne*ne*new money spread with color
im*im so cold yuh, got*got hypothermia
let’s get lit let’s turn the heat, let*let’s get lit just turn me up
turn up, turn up. turn up, turn up
turn up, turn up. turn up, turn up
turn up
got these diamonds on my neck, cuban link up on my b*tch
shoot a ***** moving fed, ain’t gon get between my switch
and me
solo squad a whole team. my twin with me i’m playin’
call up ancheng in beijing
wake up get money first thing, give no f*ck bout ping
he’ll stil* he’ll still gun you down broad day
that’s em*that’s embarrassing
be for real b*tch, that’s my motto
bankroll hayden, b*tch from cabo
give my payment, bro like pr*nto
b*tch i take sh*t, ion borrow
get cheese b*tch like parmesan
she give brain, i keep the brawn
good at kombat, koatal khan
put a ***** brain on lawn
smoke his blunt b*tch, it’s a must
feel like trey, she bad as f*ck
h*lla bullets hit his mug
crunch the numbers add it up
[chorus: vaxfr]

[outro: vaxfr]

turn up, turn up. turn up, turn up
turn up, turn up. turn up, turn up
turn up

- vaxfr lyrics

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