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CalBoy

"T’d Up"

[Intro: Calboy]
Ehh ehh ehh ehh
Put him in a grave in a brand new spot, uh
Yea, Gang!

[Chorus: Calboy]
T'd up, T'd up
I rock the show and then we up
Trap in the mornin', I gotta re-up
Tweak with the gang and get beat up
Lil shawty a fan, wanna meet up
But I only f*ck with the Nina
You know I'm stuck with the Nina
You movin' funny and she bug
I got some money and now we up
[?] my feet up, [?] can't be us
We gon' pull up and delete cuz
n*ggas be fried like B Duds
You shouldn't tweak with the tweakers cause we bug
Tryna get high so I'm pourin' the lean up
I'm not with the net, pus*y boy we can link up

[Verse 1: Calboy]
You can get popped, you can get dropped
Brand new trap with some new Reebok's
Got some brand new pots, got some band new rocks
Brand new [?] brand new gwop
Made some brand new bands for a brand new watch
And I heard n*ggas mad, got some brand new opps
So I spent a couple bands, got some brand new Glocks
We gon' pull up on his ass with some brand new shots
We gon' shoot him in the head, we gon' leave a n*gga dead
We gon' put him in a gave in a brand new spot
I remember them day when a n*gga wasn't paid
Now I spend 2K on some brand new socks
I got some brand new drip, n*gga don't slip
New FN with a brand new clip
And I ain't ever lower it, it finna sit on my hip
Gotta keep this b*tch close in a brand new whip
I just got a brand new grip, mmhm
You know we turnt to the VIP, mmhm
Watch what you say to me, you can get hit in your lip, mmhm
My n*ggas play for keeps, you run and sh*t get tripped, mmhm
We make em dip like a chip, we let it blow from the rip, mmhm

[Chorus: Calboy]
T'd up, T'd up
I rock the show and then we up
Trap in the mornin', I gotta re-up
Tweak with the gang and get beat up
Lil shawty a fan, wanna meet up
But I only f*ck with the Nina
You know I'm stuck with the Nina
You movin' funny and she bug
I got some money and now we up
[?] my feet up, [?] can't be us
We gon' pull up and delete cuz
n*ggas be fried like B Duds
You shouldn't tweak with the tweakers cause we bug
Tryna get high so I'm pourin' the lean up
I'm not with the net, pus*y boy we can link up

[Verse 2: King Von]
I just got a call from up top, yeah
God askin' can the killin' please stop, yeah
He said it's gettin' crowded with the opps, yeah
I told him, "I'm sorry that's my bad"
I just got me a big bag
Your boyfriend broke, we [?]
This choppa got a kickback
Wooski got his sh*t splat, gang
Brand new Glock, brand new K
New Hellcat, 100K we can race
And I don't give a f*ck what the judge have to say
Told him suck my di*k when I beat my case
Got some brand new drip, brand new clips
Brand new hoes got brand new tits
Brand new hundreds, got brand new strips
Brand new car got a brand new [?]
See I brought my gun to the kickback
n*gga don't move let me get that
Gun got dirty had to switch that
Case split a n*gga like a Kit-Kat
Poppin' these pills like a Tic-Tac
Hit em in the stomach, that's a six pack
A lot of my n*ggas smoke Tooka, but some of my n*ggas still smoke Scrapp

[Chorus: Calboy]
T'd up, T'd up
I rock the show and then we up
Trap in the mornin', I gotta re-up
Tweak with the gang and get beat up
Lil shawty a fan, wanna meet up
But I only f*ck with the Nina
You know I'm stuck with the Nina
You movin' funny and she bug
I got some money and now we up
[?] my feet up, [?] can't be us
We gon' pull up and delete cuz
n*ggas be fried like B Duds
You shouldn't tweak with the tweakers cause we bug
Tryna get high so I'm pourin' the lean up
I'm not with the net, pus*y boy we can link up

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