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Tre Lavish

Tre Lavish is a musical artist whose style blends elements of R&B and hip-hop. He is known for his smooth vocals and introspective lyrics that often touch upon themes of love, relationships, and personal growth. Tre Lavish has gained popularity for his ability to create melodic and catchy hooks that resonate with listeners. His music has a modern and contemporary sound, making him a rising star in the music industry. more »

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Uh look at him
Look at him
Stick,Uh, Blam
Bet we gon hop out and get em
Stick, Stick, Stick
I bet we gon' hop out and get em, uh
Night vision, get up with em uh
Scope on this bitch, it's attached and it got a blue beam sensor, uh
Better go and ask your mentor, uh
This choppa fix a nigga temper, uh
And it might be old, but it's still rippin' through a nigga dentures , uh
Bald heads leave him dead, uh
ELO pointed at your head, uh
If a nigga wanna play tough, turn his block Afghanistan, uh
Might take a couple dreads
Or close homies instead
And I ain't even gon' remember shit I was fucked up off a Xan
And when I get home
Reloadin' that bitch again, uh
Just for me and a couple niggas on your block rockin' like a band (Blrddddd)
We might go to the beach
We not tryna catch a tan
I'ma dig a hole and I'ma bury you like ten feet in the sand
Uh,uh, get in this van
Please do not tempt me, I keep rubber bands
We got the hoe, but his lil' homie ran
I hawk him down, yeah, I feel like Usain
This nigga with me, he post' be my mans
When it went down, he ain't stick to the plan
It ain't no way he gon' last in that jam
When I get home, I'ma fill him with lead,
Uh, Bah, I'ma Melly his shit
Pull up on you, I'ma belly this bitch
Now I'm walkin' on spaghetti and shit
I'ma duck off in a telly lil' bitch
Mom called, I was up in the bricks
Bro called , nah it might be my bitch
Franklin, yeah I'm tryna get rich
Grand Theft, I'ma steal me a whip (Skrttttt)
All in yo shit like the Kia boys
Brand new Hellcat, this is my beater toy
I'm on the E-way with a new eater, boy
Presidential kit, you can't even see the boy
State lines, I'ma go hit the exit
Ain't dyin' to no lethal injection
I'm flying who they thought they was catching
Ain't mine, give a f*ck if I wreck it
I don't give a f*ck if I crash this bitch
See the Jakes behind, I'ma smash this bitch
To the right, yeah, I got me the classiest bitch
But at night, she turn to the sassiest bitch ( Eughhh)
308 and I keep me a 4 5, shit
And I be real quick to give you 4 5 6
Stick, stick, stick, Ion fight lil' bitch
And I'm OC cause I took a flight, lil' bitch
I bet we gon' hop out and get em, uh
Night vision, get up with em uh
Scope on this bitch, it's attached and it got a blue beam sensor, uh
Better go and ask your mentor, uh
This choppa fix a nigga temper, uh
And it might be old, but it's still rippin' through a nigga dentures , uh (yeahhhh)
Bald heads leave him dead, uh
ELO pointed at your head, uh
If a nigga wanna play tough, turn his block Afghanistan, uh
Might take a couple dreads
Or close homies instead
And I ain't even gon' remember shit I was fucked up off a Xan
Fucked up off of Xan
I ain't even gon' remember shit I was fucked up off a Xan
Reloading it again
Pull up on his fucking block drumming shit like a band

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