Young Tremaine - Retro (feat. D Money)

She gon fuck me off a pill she gon fuck me off a deal
If a opp nigga want smoke nigga shoot to kill
Niggas actin up and we pop him like a pill
I ain’t wit that sucker shit y’all don’t feel how I feel
But still Imma die for my respect bitch
You might die for yours cause it went left quick
My niggas really hop out and wet shit
Sliding in that 2 door coupe on some gang shit
On my momma I ain’t ever been no bitch nigga
On my momma I ain’t ever been no snitch nigga
You can keep all that drama  keep a stick nigga
And I ain’t ever worried bout another bitch nigga
I don’t fuck with you
Or any other pussy nigga who ain’t gon shoot
Imma 100 to da neck on me who is you
Big chop flip a nigga right out of his shoes
Niggas want smoke but they all broke
You can’t go to war nigga ya you all show
I seen you in real life and you a whole hoe
And yo bitch want my dick in her whole throat
Niggas is fake boy they really yo enemies
Tremaine being broke that’s the end of me
He never ride but he claim he a friend to me
He got a stock clip
Boy this mag is a centipede
He started tellin' man them niggas tried to sentence me
Remember when they tried to stunt now they just simps to me?
I just took a nigga bitch cause of my similes
That’s why I need 800 for a verse simply!
Everytime ima on the mic it’s a symphony
Counted all my blessings damn nigga you a sin to me
He was talking bout a play told em send to me
Shot my first gun before I lost my virginity
I Ran it back to the crib just like McFadden
They so In shock so impressed how I made it happen
I been balling on these niggas lately like we playing madden
Applying pressure for this guac just so I can add it
He don’t want smoke why he talking bout static?
The fans never miss out cuz all my shows sporadic
Security pat me down they ain’t finna find my gadget
Only thing I’m thinking bout is my fam and these backends
I smiled at her got her wet just like a patek
That’s you from the gram getting money? You a catfish
Bitches fight over me like the last hit
She see my outfit damn right she gon gag dick

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D Money, Young Tremaine

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