OKC

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TrDee - Rap, USA

OKC

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[Intro] Hit you with that thunder like I hoop with Shai and Dort ([?]) Man, your time almost up, it's time to knock you off the court It's time to knock you off the court [Verse] Hit you with that thunder like I hoop with Shai and Dort Man, your time almost up, it's time to knock you off the court I wish you was still here, feel like our time was cut short Went and got it out the mud after I jumped off the porch I done been through shit you probably couldn't even stomach (I swear) Brodie got backdoored, he ain't even see it comin' (Damn) They like you the realest, what that mean? I'm a hundred Fuck a field goal, fourth and goal, I'ma run it (Let's get it) Really like a poet, listen closely, you might learn somethin' Had a early mornin', I'm the one that had the birds chirpin' Just a bunch of bitches, y'all niggas just some hoes twerkin' How do you expect a handout and don't do no workin'? (How the fuck?) Shit backwards like it's red rum, screamin' murder I don't understand how you broke, boy, go flip a burger Why you always wishin' for some shit? You ain't Timmy Turner Hell nah, you can't fuck my bitch, this is not No Jumper "Dee, can these niggas fuck with you?" Um, hell nah I might cause a riot if they ever say I fell off I'm forever flexin', I shouldn't even have to tell y'all They ain't got no M's, you can tell them niggas' deal off You can always tell who be purpin' and who livin' it Everybody act like they got money, but who gettin' it? I'ma kill the pussy, Mortal Kombat, tryna finish it If I catch a body, self defense, man, I'm innocent Supreme soccer tee like I play for Barcelona I'm just lookin' for the weed that gon' put me in a coma If you show me a million, shit, I might just get a boner You ain't get it out the mud, silver spoon, had a donor I can't even hate on that because my kids don't come out wealthy Had my back against the wall and where was niggas at to help me? If we catch him in the field, man, run him over, Travis Kelce Had to lock my bitch away because she way too sexy Fuck with you the long way, if you keep this shit a thou' Always drippin' like I'm hoppin' out the pool, where my towel? How it feel at the bottom? I ain't been there in a while I ain't never comin' back, you might as well hold it down I ain't never changin' teams, what do I look like, a traitor? You know I be talkin' crazy, bro, you really just a hater I don't want no SBs, what do I look like, a skater? She ain't never had no motion, I can't fuck or date her I'm the one that do the ballin', don't nobody ball on me I'ma start now, make some noise, just like Thunder, OKC Man, I'm really always workin', I'm not where I wanna be But you gotta have a vision and sometime's it's hard to see Like sometimes it might get foggy but you bet it never quit That's the number-one rule that you better not forget Man, I know you know that sayin', you are who you hang wit' I ain't never been no quitter, I ain't hangin' with no bitch No disrespect to women, that was not derogatory You can't judge it by the cover, you don't even know the story Lando on his fourth ring, he catchin' up to Robert Horry Tell that nigga act his age, he damn near pushin' forty (Lame) [Outro] Hit you with that thunder like I hoop with Shai and Dort ([?]) Man, your time almost up, it's time to knock you off the court It's time to knock you off the court

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  • TrDee