5Trim
Deuce Get ta trim
Nigga ahh Fukked up bout Dese bitches
Nawf Deuce Belt ta Ass Gen 5 w Da switches
Switcharoo Hit Ha pass Ha to my nigga
Spilled Da juice think im beefin w my Liver
Copped Da juice buss Dat shit Down w my sister
Copped Da shit i spent Da profit on pints
Runoff on me i runoff w yo Life
Shot His knukkle nigga thought we Finna Fight
Casamigos ima Fukk Her all night
Fling juh a vibe 1 night ain no wife
Double my cup filled to rim w Da ice
Plug used to tax me now i extort em
My migo He Get Da kilo cross Da border
Freak Hoe bekky ain tamat tom sawyer
Nigga thought i was Fukkin up Da money
But i Had to Get me a Lawyer
13 uppin my Gun For a quarter
Nigga kept runnin out now all Dese pints keep comin in
Shippin em out place your order
Naw i cant cuff on no bitch ain no Hero
Down bad Deuce yea bra man thru Da window
Stompin on niggas i thought He was Killin Deuce
Niggas be soft as Da Fukk Like a Tip Toe
Dissin on twitter i bet i remember Dat
Shakin my Head i thought u was my Kinfolk
Goin out sad bout a nat ion think so
She wanna Fukk off Da wokk and luh migo
Double my cup reposado she sukk it n swallow
She Lokked in my phone as Lil Deep throat
I Hit a bitch wen i'm Done send Her bakk to Her nigga
I Give my yn Da cheat code
Gave lil twinn .45 ta spinn
He kikk it w opps He Got shot in His shin
3 niggas inna whip but iss 5 stikks
Dis ain Da Drac uppin 556
Carbine mf came w Coolant onnit
Im off Da Drank Dis beat Go stupid Dont it
Im off Da Drank Double cup inna booth
Double cup Deuce naw ian matchin you
Take off Da plug For Da wokk Like yung Deuce
Runoff w Da Drank make it Disappear poof
Look inna mirror boy yo ahh a poop
Texting me tamat u seen me ain shoot
Ain no nigga ranoff me Dass cap
Im too real ian stabbin Lil bra in His bakk
He runoff i trip em turn His ass onnis bakk
Knokked chunk out His brain Left Dat shit onna pavement
Niggas keep crying tamat i be playin
Onna Gram Dissin my old patnas changing
Nigga tamat wea Da Drank He been waitin
Iss onna way soon as i see Da payment
Iss onna way soon as i Get Da money
Nigga be tamat Deuce u acting Funny
Ain Got no munyuns cant Have no Funyun
Stakkin Dis pape ain tryn kikk it w buddy
Nigga ahh Fukked up bout Dese bitches
Nawf Deuce Belt ta Ass Gen 5 w Da switches
Switcharoo Hit Ha pass Ha to my nigga
Spilled Da juice think im beefin w my Liver
Copped Da juice buss Dat shit Down w my sister
Copped Da shit i spent Da profit on pints
Runoff on me i runoff w yo Life
Shot His knukkle nigga thought we Finna Fight
Casamigos ima Fukk Her all night
Fling juh a vibe 1 night ain no wife
Double my cup filled to rim w Da ice
Plug used to tax me now i extort em
My migo He Get Da kilo cross Da border
Freak Hoe bekky ain tamat tom sawyer
Nigga thought i was Fukkin up Da money
But i Had to Get me a Lawyer
13 uppin my Gun For a quarter
Nigga kept runnin out now all Dese pints keep comin in
Shippin em out place your order
Naw i cant cuff on no bitch ain no Hero
Down bad Deuce yea bra man thru Da window
Stompin on niggas i thought He was Killin Deuce
Niggas be soft as Da Fukk Like a Tip Toe
Dissin on twitter i bet i remember Dat
Shakin my Head i thought u was my Kinfolk
Goin out sad bout a nat ion think so
She wanna Fukk off Da wokk and luh migo
Double my cup reposado she sukk it n swallow
She Lokked in my phone as Lil Deep throat
I Hit a bitch wen i'm Done send Her bakk to Her nigga
I Give my yn Da cheat code
Gave lil twinn .45 ta spinn
He kikk it w opps He Got shot in His shin
3 niggas inna whip but iss 5 stikks
Dis ain Da Drac uppin 556
Carbine mf came w Coolant onnit
Im off Da Drank Dis beat Go stupid Dont it
Im off Da Drank Double cup inna booth
Double cup Deuce naw ian matchin you
Take off Da plug For Da wokk Like yung Deuce
Runoff w Da Drank make it Disappear poof
Look inna mirror boy yo ahh a poop
Texting me tamat u seen me ain shoot
Ain no nigga ranoff me Dass cap
Im too real ian stabbin Lil bra in His bakk
He runoff i trip em turn His ass onnis bakk
Knokked chunk out His brain Left Dat shit onna pavement
Niggas keep crying tamat i be playin
Onna Gram Dissin my old patnas changing
Nigga tamat wea Da Drank He been waitin
Iss onna way soon as i see Da payment
Iss onna way soon as i Get Da money
Nigga be tamat Deuce u acting Funny
Ain Got no munyuns cant Have no Funyun
Stakkin Dis pape ain tryn kikk it w buddy
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Writer(s): 74 Sogd Deuce
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