Hidden Gem

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TrDee - Rap, In English

Hidden Gem

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[Intro] (Damn, JakeSand) [Chorus] I know she wanna fuck, I caught her watchin' me I'm a Shitty Boy until I D-I-E All gang do is shoot like he ain't got no D Finna text me ex, like you know he ain't got shit on me I ain't asked for nothin', but she spillin' tea Don't let nobody tell you what you cannot be I can tell a sad story, come and grab a seat You don't know the feelin' bein' hungry and ain't got no heat [Verse] Dog Shit Militia, I am the commander Wish you would test me, I got me an answer You rappin' but you actin', call you David Banner Bro caught a body, change his name, he like Enes Kanter Yo, tell me what you finna do, pull up and show me 'Cause if the nigga talkin' crazy, he probably don't know me Ten bitches in my bed, remember nights was lonely Finna put her straight to sleep, she used to try to ho me You can be the toughest, I just want the loot Only got three bodies, baby, I salute I'm thinkin' this bitch cappin', what's that times two? Caught a clout chaser, press his ass like you gon' rob who? When I'm by myself, I just start reminiscin' I'm a Shitty Boy 'cause I was always shittin' No, no, I'm not talkin' 'bout no diarrhea Tyreek deuces, when I'm done, take off like a cheetah You ain't in the field, can't coach me on no plays When you start to shine, I bet they throw you shade Stan set a play, he told me run a fade I'm in love with the money, I ain't got a babe How you gettin' money? Tellin' niggas come and get me Need a bitch with some racks, ain't talkin' 'bout no titties All she needed was some liq' and now I got her litty I've been trippin' in the club, now I feel like 50 Drunk as hell and throwin' slips Knew these bitches changed like the season, I was really hip Don't give a fuck if I can't fast, bitch, you let me hit Tron just touched a million views, know we got him sick SBDSM Looked in the mirror like they ain't real as him Made some plays off the bank, now I feel like Tim They ain't even know TrDee is a hidden gem Chillin' out the way where niggas never be Why fuck the hatin'? Dick suckin', just let me be Spanish bitch ask "Can we fuck", I told her "sí" How you ballin' but your team not? Ain't no I in we I don't understand how they don't understand If you ain't Dog Shit Militia, I ain't got a friend I don't get it, how you up and you ain't got a band? I'm out the way, not worried, playin' in the sand Catch him in the alley, do him like he Bruce Wayne parents Get your own wave, I ain't lane sharin' Came a long way, I used to hate Clarence You not finna blow if you ain't serious No cap, I only tell the truth Bad bitch tryna tie me down like a shoe It's hard bein' real in a world full of fool Been put my feelings up, that's why I ain't got a boo Tryna find a real bitch just like Finding Nemo That is not your bitch but you ate the Dorito Square-ass niggas can't get in my zero Opp pack, roll his ass up like a burrito [Chorus] I know she wanna fuck, I caught her watchin' me I'm a Shitty Boy until I D-I-E All gang do is shoot like he ain't got no D Finna text me ex, like you know he ain't got shit on me I ain't asked for nothin', but she spillin' tea Don't let nobody tell you what you cannot be I can tell a sad story, come and grab a seat You don't know the feelin' bein' hungry and ain't got no heat

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