elon musk - trdee lyrics
[intro]
(ooh, sh*t, that’s a danny g beat)
ayy (d*mn, jakesand)
[chorus]
hit the blunt and go to sp*ce just like elon musk
vvss chillin’ in my pendant yellow like a bus
i ain’t never foldin’ under pressure, you can send a rush
got my glocky just for any n*gga lookin’ like he tough
get some hustle and some grind, you might just be like me
face card, gettin’ high, ain’t gotta show id
sh*t, my pockets gettin’ full, i used to ride on e
at the dealership like just give me a whip without a key
[verse]
on a different level, be a while before you get to mine
you ain’t tryna f*ck, you should’ve let me know ahead of time
now i gotta dip, i’m skatin’ off just like tony hawk
i’ma stack my money to the point that i’ma need a vault
that b*tch got some seekers, you a fool if you gon’ cuff her up
i can’t even tell them n*ggas nothin’ if they cuff me up
she was actin’ like she didn’t know me, told her, “look me up”
i ain’t even trippin’ if she leave ’cause she gon’ hit me up
i might hit my dance if i wake up and see that check drop
i ain’t even movin’, chain dancin’ like it’s tiktok
reachin’ for it ain’t gon’ get you nothin’ besides get popped
used to treat me like i wasn’t sh*t but i’m the sh*t now
sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas, ugh, they stank, somebody get febreeze
finna take off on ’em, boy, you late, ’cause i’ma ball indeed
slidin’ on your b*tch, i like a pic’, that’s how you plant a seed
you ain’t even hip, sometimes you gotta follow tryna leave
sometimes i get lonely but that’s when i count my money
bein’ broke a joke but, bro, that sh*t ain’t even funny (i swear)
what you bringin’ to the table? what you doin’ for me?
d*mn, i’m sick that doggy crashed out just like a crash dummy (d*mn)
[interlude]
crashed out just like a crash dummy
man, these n*ggas broke as f*ck, they still ain’t got money
sbdsm sh*t, they can’t f*ck with us
never could, ho*ass n*ggas
[chorus]
hit the ‘wood and go to sp*ce just like elon musk
vvss chillin’ in my pendant yellow like a bus
i ain’t never foldin’ under pressure, you can send a rush
got my glocky just for any n*gga lookin’ like he tough
get some hustle and some grind, you might just be like me
face card, gettin’ high, ain’t gotta show id
sh*t, my pockets gettin’ full, i used to ride on e
at the dealership like just give me a whip without a key
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