Truce Rich Amiri
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[Chorus]
Boy don't want no beef, heard he want some smoke, I'm on it
She wan' be with me I'm the feed, I'm trendin' topic
Brodie was the man, had the sauce and then he lost it
I ain't fuckin' with no fans, say you fuck with me, girl stop it
Diamonds wet they blue man this shit ain't nothin' new
I let brodie loose, caught that boy he made a noose
Finna pop that blue cause I need somethin' to do
Bro wet up his crew now they tryna’ make a truce
[Verse]
Yeah don't hold my bands, for my bands for my boo
She said that I'm bad I ain't messin' with you
I don't do no test and I bet she gon' choose
Which one is the best, it's the Vette or the Coupe?
Oh yeah, when I'm in the function they dancin'
Oh yeah, in love with my cup that's my therapist
Oh yeah, I be in that function I'm ran shit
Oh yeah, all my niggas bustin' they blammin'
Hit up Eliantte, spend a 100, ain't nothin'
And my nigga clutchin', shout out Muddy, my cousin
He broker than broke, ain't get no money, it's funny
We caught that boy down and then we rush 'em, we touch 'em
[Chorus]
Boy don't want no beef, heard he want some smoke, I'm on it
She wan' be with me I'm the feed, I'm trendin' topic
Brodie was the man, had the sauce and then he lost it
I ain't fuckin' with no fans, say you fuck with me, girl stop it
Diamonds wet they blue man this shit ain't nothin' new
I let brodie loose, caught that boy he made a noose
Finna pop that blue cause I need somethin' to do
Bro wet up his crew now they tryna’ make a truce
Boy don't want no beef, heard he want some smoke, I'm on it
She wan' be with me I'm the feed, I'm trendin' topic
Brodie was the man, had the sauce and then he lost it
I ain't fuckin' with no fans, say you fuck with me, girl stop it
Diamonds wet they blue man this shit ain't nothin' new
I let brodie loose, caught that boy he made a noose
Finna pop that blue cause I need somethin' to do
Bro wet up his crew now they tryna’ make a truce
[Verse]
Yeah don't hold my bands, for my bands for my boo
She said that I'm bad I ain't messin' with you
I don't do no test and I bet she gon' choose
Which one is the best, it's the Vette or the Coupe?
Oh yeah, when I'm in the function they dancin'
Oh yeah, in love with my cup that's my therapist
Oh yeah, I be in that function I'm ran shit
Oh yeah, all my niggas bustin' they blammin'
Hit up Eliantte, spend a 100, ain't nothin'
And my nigga clutchin', shout out Muddy, my cousin
He broker than broke, ain't get no money, it's funny
We caught that boy down and then we rush 'em, we touch 'em
[Chorus]
Boy don't want no beef, heard he want some smoke, I'm on it
She wan' be with me I'm the feed, I'm trendin' topic
Brodie was the man, had the sauce and then he lost it
I ain't fuckin' with no fans, say you fuck with me, girl stop it
Diamonds wet they blue man this shit ain't nothin' new
I let brodie loose, caught that boy he made a noose
Finna pop that blue cause I need somethin' to do
Bro wet up his crew now they tryna’ make a truce
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