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estate - trippie redd lyrics

[intro]
tryna make a wrong thing
tryna make a wrong thing
tryna make a wrong thing right
i need a*

[chorus]
d*mn, d*mn, d*mn
pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew

[verse]
b*tch wanna sit up in my face
hoe i need a taste
hoe i need the face
yee
rolls royce pullin’ through the gate
this sh*t ain’t no crib, this sh*t more like an estate
they made a mistake letting n*ggas in the place
she act out of line, watch how fast she get replaced
this b*tch out her mind, think i’m really finna chase
she back with her n*gga, he must went and bought a cape (brrr)
this sh*t ain’t no game, n*ggas think i came to play
b*tch gon’ get entitled when she see food on the plate
when they say what’s up the feelings hide behind the face (face)
n*ggas say it’s up, gon’ get to ducking everyday (bah)
fah*fah*fah*fah
get to ducking every way (brr)
they wanna calm me down ima up it every way (every way)
ain’t nothing fear (?) i ain’t having fear today (i ain’t having fear)
ya’ll ain’t got no taste and it’s hard to imitate (haha)
[chorus]
d*mn, d*mn, d*mn
pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew, pew*pew

- trippie redd lyrics

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