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lirik lagu tell em x miss the rage – vmeshbeats

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[part 1: tell em]

[intro: cochise]
uh, yeah
yeah, yo, yo
yo, weh dem a seh?
yo cochise, a weh dem a seh?
yeah, uh, yeah
n*gga better turn me, huh
n*gga better turn me, uh, yeah
n*gga better turn me, uh, yeah

[chorus: cochise]
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
n*gga better turn me up, huh
n*gga better turn me up (yeah)
nina better turn me up
nina better turn me up (yeah)
nina better turn me up (yeah)
nina better turn me up (huh?)
nina better turn me up

[post*chorus: cochise]
up (yeah), up, up (yeah), up
up, up, up (yeah), up
up (huh?), up (huh?), up (huh?), up (huh?)
up (yeah), up, up, up, up (say, yeah)
[verse 1: cochise]
who you foolin’? (who you foolin’?) what we doin’? (what we doin’?)
call up bro (call up bro), what we doin’? (like, what we doin’?)
okay, shawty actin’ up, i want her friend (want her friend)
i might pull off (i might pull off) in a benz (in a benz)

[transition 1]
[part 2: tell em vocals, miss the rage beat]
tell ’em, “what’s up?” (tell ’em, “what’s up?”)
tell ’em it’s on (tell ’em it’s on)
tell ’em, “what’s up?” (tell ’em, “what’s up?”)
tell ’em it’s on (tell ’em it’s on)
tell ’em, “what’s up?” (tell ’em, “what’s up?”)
tell ’em it’s on (tell ’em it’s on)
tell ’em, “what’s up?” (tell ’em, “what’s up?”)
tell ’em it’s on (tell ’em it’s on, bullet)

[chorus: cochise]
yeah, yeah
n*gga better turn me up (up)
n*gga better turn me up (up)
nina better turn me up (up)
nina better turn me up (up, up)
nina better turn me up (up, up)
nina better turn me up (up, up)
nina better turn me up (up), let’s go
[verse 2: cochise]
i told my shawty we lit (yeah), n*ggas, they pull up with sticks (sticks)
me and my n*ggas we hip, n*ggas still making me sick (sick)
okay, shawty in my head, uh, i don’t do no red
told her “hop up in this bed,” heard that n*gga he a fed

[verse 3: $not]
feel it in my system, come into my head (yeah)
in this life of mine, i just wanna see you dead (haha)
making all this money on my boss sh*t
yeah, everything i do, i keep a profit (go, go)
n*ggas act like hoes, tryna gossip (man, what you talkin’ about?)
meet me outside, tryna mosh pit (b*tch)
bro, i got the stick, tryna blitz sh*t (boo, boo, boo, boo)
body on the ground, it’s a wig split (huh?)
yeah, ride around the town with a coolin’ kit (haha)
yeah, they can’t f*ck with me, the choppa hit your block (f*ck)
talkin’ sh*t, we f*ck around and get you popped (pew, pew, pew*pew*pew)
yeah, pick him up and throw him, watch his body drop (hahaha, f*ck that n*gga)

[verse 4: cochise]
cappin’ bout them bl!cks (bl!cks)
sticks (sticks), mitts (mitts), chips (chips), dips (dips)
whatever (ever), baby, i’m getting this cheddar (cheddar)
now it don’t matter the weather (weather)
i’m in the goal like a header (header)
i thank god, he made me better (yeah)
that’s your shawty, come and get her (yeah, yeah, yeah)
come and get her (yeah, yeah, yeah)
come and get her (yeah, yeah, yeah)
come and get her (yeah, yeah, yeah)
turn me up, yeah
[chorus: cochise]
n*gga better turn me up (yeah)
n*gga better turn me up (yeah)
n*gga better turn me up (yeah)
n*gga better turn me up (yeah)

[transition 2]
[part 3: miss the rage vocals, tell em beat]
[intro 2: trippie redd]
i love trippie redd
haha

[chorus: trippie redd]
i can’t see a d*mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my, woah)
i can’t see a d*mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my god, guap), yeah
they like stevie (stevie), they can’t see me (see me)
they wanna be me (they wanna be me), i’m in that ‘ghini (in the lamb’ truck)
whip like zucchini, water, fiji (yeah)
it ain’t leave me (yeah), she wanna please me (yeah)
’cause she needy (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b*tch like mya (mya, yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
bae like mya (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b*tch like mya (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
bae like mya

[verse 1: trippie redd]
this like gta, we shoot out helicopters (brrt), monsters (brrt)
we pull up with sticks and h*lla choppers (bah), ‘oppas (bah)
we don’t f*ck with n*ggas, they the cops (cops, b*tch)
i put my heart and soul into the glock (in the glock)
b*tch, it’s us, never them, you ain’t that, b*tch, i’m him
you get zapped if it’s static (static), keep that mac, it go “pew”
smokin’ gas, smell the fumes, i’m in that ‘vette, it go “vroom”
i’m a vet, lil’ dude, you a pet, do what i say, not what i do
tell him “sit,” b*tch, come here
i just seen some n*ggas down the block that ain’t from here
know i got a lot but i need some d*mn more, yeah
if i catch the opps, then i’m uppin’ the d*mn score, yeah

[pre*chorus: trippie redd]
yeah, brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah

[chorus: trippie redd & playboi carti]
i can’t see a d*mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my, woah)
i can’t see a d*mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my god, guap), yeah
they like stevie (stevie), they can’t see me (they can’t see me)
they wanna be me (they wanna be me), i’m in that ‘ghini (in the lamb’ truck)
whip like zucchini, water, fiji (yeah)
it ain’t leave me (yeah), she wanna please me (yeah)
’cause she needy (yeah), ho like mimi (yeah)
b*tch like mya, ho like mimi
bae like mya (she like carti), ho like mimi
b*tch like mya (she like carti, yeah, yeah, yeah), ho like mimi
bae like mya (she like carti, haha, no bap, hahaha)

[verse 2: playboi carti & trippie redd]
she like carti (yeah), man, i need it (yeah, yeah)
she taste like water (taste like water), ho, i need it (taste like water)
come get your daughter (come get your daughter), she too greasy (b*tch)
she so meaty (she so meaty), i’m not vegan (i’m not vegan, vegan)
i’m gon’ eat it (what? yeah), i bet you i’ll beat it (i bet you i’ll beat it)
i put on the bust (put on the bust), i have to see it (i have to see it, bust)
i put her on the bus (put her on the bus), i’ma leave that ho bleedin’ (yeah, bust)
i’ma leave that ho geekin’ (blatt, bleedin’), have her gone by the weekend (blatt, yeah)
got too much water (blatt, blatt), sh*t got me leakin’ (blatt, what?)
she got me leakin’ (blatt, blatt)
i’m on the deep end (blatt, what? yeah, blatt, what?)
i’m on the deep end (yeah, yeah), yeah, haha

[pre*chorus: trippie redd & playboi carti]
brrah (haha), brrah, brrah, brrah (yeah)
hahahahaha, ah (yeah, king vamp)

[outro: trippie redd]
i can’t see a d*mn thing if it ain’t guap
i can’t see a d*mn thing if it ain’t guap (oh my god, guap), yeah (oh my god)

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