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lirik lagu hidden gem – trdee

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[intro]
(d*mn, jakesand)

[chorus]
i know she wanna f*ck, i caught her watchin’ me
i’m a sh*tty boy until i d*i*e
all gang do is shoot like he ain’t got no d
finna text me ex, like you know he ain’t got sh*t on me
i ain’t asked for nothin’, but she spillin’ tea
don’t let n0body tell you what you cannot be
i can tell a sad story, come and grab a seat
you don’t know the feelin’ bein’ hungry and ain’t got no heat

[verse]
dog sh*t militia, i am the commander
wish you would test me, i got me an answer
you rappin’ but you actin’, call you david banner
bro caught a body, change his name, he like enes kanter
yo, tell me what you finna do, pull up and show me
’cause if the n*gga talkin’ crazy, he probably don’t know me
ten b*tches in my bed, remember nights was lonely
finna put her straight to sleep, she used to try to ho me
you can be the toughest, i just want the loot
only got three bodies, baby, i salute
i’m thinkin’ this b*tch cappin’, what’s that times two?
caught a clout chaser, press his ass like you gon’ rob who?
when i’m by myself, i just start reminiscin’
i’m a sh*tty boy ’cause i was always sh*ttin’
no, no, i’m not talkin’ ’bout no diarrhea
tyreek deuces, when i’m done, take off like a cheetah
you ain’t in the field, can’t coach me on no plays
when you start to shine, i bet they throw you shade
stan set a play, he told me run a fade
i’m in love with the money, i ain’t got a babe
how you gettin’ money? tellin’ n*ggas come and get me
need a b*tch with some racks, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no titties
all she needed was some liq’ and now i got her litty
i’ve been trippin’ in the club, now i feel like 50
drunk as h*ll and throwin’ slips
knew these b*tches changed like the season, i was really hip
don’t give a f*ck if i can’t fast, b*tch, you let me hit
tron just touched a million views, know we got him sick
sbdsm
looked in the mirror like they ain’t real as him
made some plays off the bank, now i feel like tim
they ain’t even know trdee is a hidden gem
chillin’ out the way where n*ggas never be
why f*ck the hatin’? d*ck suckin’, just let me be
spanish b*tch ask “can we f*ck”, i told her “sí”
how you ballin’ but your team not? ain’t no i in we
i don’t understand how they don’t understand
if you ain’t dog sh*t militia, i ain’t got a friend
i don’t get it, how you up and you ain’t got a band?
i’m out the way, not worried, playin’ in the sand
catch him in the alley, do him like he bruce wayne parents
get your own wave, i ain’t lane sharin’
came a long way, i used to hate clarence
you not finna blow if you ain’t serious
no cap, i only tell the truth
bad b*tch tryna tie me down like a shoe
it’s hard bein’ real in a world full of fool
been put my feelings up, that’s why i ain’t got a boo
tryna find a real b*tch just like finding nemo
that is not your b*tch but you ate the dorito
square*ass n*ggas can’t get in my zero
opp pack, roll his ass up like a burrito
[chorus]
i know she wanna f*ck, i caught her watchin’ me
i’m a sh*tty boy until i d*i*e
all gang do is shoot like he ain’t got no d
finna text me ex, like you know he ain’t got sh*t on me
i ain’t asked for nothin’, but she spillin’ tea
don’t let n0body tell you what you cannot be
i can tell a sad story, come and grab a seat
you don’t know the feelin’ bein’ hungry and ain’t got no heat

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