TrDee - STFU

[Intro]
(Damn, JakeSand)

[Chorus]
Walked in, ice on, bitches starstruck (Ice)
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the fuck up (Shh)
I ain't finna argue with you, get your bucks up
Out here movin' like a ninja, where my nunchucks? (Where they at?)
All black, creep up on you, give me what you got (I need it)
All he do is catch dubs so we toast the lot (We do)
Brodie waist-deep, I'm tryna get him off the block
They like, "Dee, we waitin' on you, when are you gon' drop?" (When?)

[Verse]
When I do, you lil' niggas better run the cover
I had to take a ratin' down when she fucked my brother
He really dropped a Hellcat so he can burn some rubber (Skrrt)
I pull up with a [?], time to meet the thunder
Time to put the ballers in 'cause you niggas weak (Y'all weak)
They like, "Damn, this bitch fire, Jake did the beat" (Jake did it)
Hope you know your bitch a thottie, always on my meat
Told the lil' bitch to have some faith, come on and take a leap (Come on)
Bro was playin' with them scams and it got him locked (Damn)
Nigga couldn't just stop starin' and it got him shocked (Boom)
I won't never flash my gun 'cause it's not a prop
You could probably make a killing off me if I was a stock (You could)
They like, "Damn, what you mean?" Bitch, I'm finna blow (Blow)
On my way to the top, like it's time to go (Time to go)
Used to have a couple dollars walkin' to the store
Now I probably pull up in some shit that you don't even know (Skrrt)
Pull a U on you and show you how it really feel (How it feel)
I'm just chillin' with my niggas, King of the Hill (I'm just chillin')
Can't talk about how much I blew, it's probably worth a mil'
Heard you down bad, I know you sick that you ain't take that deal (I know you sick)
Ayy, I heard your money short as fuck like Kevin Hart (It is?)
Say you winnin', got a blickie, hope you let it spark (I hope)
It ain't long until I see my album on the chart
But until that happen, you can catch me grindin' in the dark (No cap)
Like I'm workin' overnights
Nigga went against the grain, and you know he paid the price
Bitch posted thirst trap and only got a couple likes
Know you see me Louis steppin', cost a couple pairs of Mikes
[Chorus]
Walked in, ice on, bitches starstruck (Ice)
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the fuck up (Shh)
I ain't finna argue with you, get your bucks up
Out here movin' like a ninja, where my nunchucks? (Where they at?)
All black, creep up on you, give me what you got (I need it)
All he do is catch dubs so we toast the lot (We do)
Brodie waist-deep, I'm tryna get him off the block
They like, "Dee, we waitin' on you, when are you gon' drop?" (When?)

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