Da Tre
(专辑: Kevo Muney x Lil Muney - 2022)
Yeah (Red, that ho so fucking bumping, bruh) Opps know they can't fuck with us Yeah (Yung Swerve) Big Fuck The
Opps Crazy 1152 Yeah, ayy SUV truck go two hundred The
opps know what's up, you ain't hitting on nothing You niggas be internet dissing Niggas be broke, you ain't getting no money Nigga, we trap Monday-Sunday Don't even count it, we serving a
hundred Straight from the
Tre, we ain't never been runners Put it in business, we getting it done Yeah, uh, don't give a
fuck who don't fuck with Kevo See through the
bushes just like a
peephole I
got the
plaque, I'm the
one who went gold Let's go Lil' Sett got the
block on control Take him out, get the
snot off his nose Where he goin'? We follow him home (Slatt, slatt, slatt) You right in our eyes, don't care if you wrong Gotta be slime to get closer to Goat Go with the
move, we gon' go with the
flow If he move wrong, then we gon' blow Automatic chopper hit him through the
floor S550 get away, gon' float Got Kevo in the
back, he blowing opp smoke Say he gotta pray, get the
vato Been around robbers, strip him out his clothes Free Stuart, the
cash got him close Still putting on, wearing designer clothes 1152, that's the
code Still bring a
fan out for Tadoe Still pushing P's, nigga, for Mojo Kid just spanking em, get the
job done for sure If they play, then we upping the
score Nigga, we in the
game, that's the
score SUV truck go two hundred The
opps know what's up, you ain't hitting on nothing You niggas be internet dissing Niggas be broke, you ain't getting no money Nigga, we trap Monday-Sunday Don't even count it, we serving a
hundred Straight from the
Tre, we ain't never been runners Put it in business, we getting it done Yeah, uh, don't give a
fuck who don't fuck with Kevo See through the
bushes just like a
peephole I
got the
plaque, I'm the
one who went gold Let's go Lil' Sett got the
block on control Take him out, get the
snot off his nose Where he goin'? We follow him home You right in my eyes, don't care if you wrong Tre Ball, Tre Ball, Tre Ball, Tre Ball, I
can't never switch, uh-uh Fuck a
nigga ho, make him mad at the
bitch She was just sucking dick, now you kissing the
bitch That's the
reason he mad, why he throwing that fit I
was just a
lil' kid, out the
blue, I
got big Ain't no fighting no more, ain't no more using fists From the
3, I
done did some shit nobody did No lie, can't cap on that His homie died, but he ain't rap 'bout that You can pick your man, I'ma pick my man You can bet on him, I'ma bet on Sett On God Can't believe shit these niggas say, these niggas flodge Niggas tryna link up, but you ain't come out them apartments SUV truck go two hundred The
opps know what's up, you ain't hitting on nothing You niggas be internet dissing Niggas be broke, you ain't getting no money Nigga, we trap Monday-Sunday Don't even count it, we serving a
hundred Straight from the
Tre, we ain't never been runners Put it in business, we getting it done Yeah, uh, don't give a
fuck who don't fuck with Kevo See through the
bushes just like a
peephole I
got the
plaque, I'm the
one who went gold Let's go Lil' Sett got the
block on control Take him out, get the
snot off his nose Where he goin'? We follow him home You right in our eyes, don't care if you wrong