Sett – Teamo Lyrics

Teamo Lyrics – Sett

(Tay Keith, *** these niggas up)
(DJ Meech, lil’ ***)
Uh

I done seen my *** pass away and I ain’t even cry (***, 3)
Stuck in my feelings ’bout the opps, somebody gotta die (On God)
My niggas sellin’ *** for my *** and get bucked for his fire
My niggas still be boppin’, they celebrate, all cars they ride, celebrate
With guns they took and niggas think they shook
I’m from South Vegas where you get ran and niggas’ *** get took
Step on step on steppers in the city where slime get crooked
All my niggas died off risks and know I’ll *** ***
I got plenty money, I won’t be myself if I pay a hit (I ain’t payin’ for nothin’)
I can call bro for a bush move, I know that he the *** (Run for it)
He got patience for this ***
He ain’t got nothin’ to lose but six child’, I’ll take care this *** (*** and love)
Whole hood purple fit
Missin’ G baby and I can’t sleep, I got a thirty itch
My *** cop a GTA, he mad, he think I *** his *** (Free Za)
He can get whatever, load his books, state payday on his list
For that straight I’m here, my ***
And my head talkin’ to him (SG)

Sayin’ it from the heart, he say he got a two-week killin’ streak (I feel you)
Oh, that’s how y’all feel me? (Huh?) I can really keep it P (P)
Behind my name, it got a G (G, ***)
The odds forever beat
I can go below or take a seat, I’ll put my faith in 3 (Ayy, CO3)
Fought somethin’ old through all the years, got locked, they broke on me (They gave up on me)
Couldn’t even make a call, they ask I’m in it, they ain’t pick up for me (*** them though)
I don’t know how my mama feel (Mama feel)
Talkin’ to her grave, I’m tryna tell her that I need her here (I need you there)
Two sisters they love, but they brothers ‘nem still up in they ear
They ain’t feel the same way I feel
One been gone fifteen years (Fifteen)
Baby boy, I got blood up on my feet, concrete in here (Yeah)
Only thing I fear is my shadow, the reason that I’m here
Watchin’ every second, don’t know which move I’ll pull in here (Crook move)
Backstabber, I got that poker, better watch your rear (Backdoor)
Lord know how I come, just know I’m close, now I got near (Come here, boy)
Feel it, *** (On God), is you feelin’, ***? (***-ass ***)
That’s my feelin’, ***

I done seen my *** pass away and I ain’t even cry (***, 3)
Stuck in my feelings ’bout the opps, somebody gotta die (On God)
My niggas sellin’ *** for my *** and get bucked for his fire
My niggas still be boppin’, they celebrate, all cars they ride, celebrate
With guns they took and niggas think they shook
I’m from South Vegas where you get ran and niggas’ *** get took
Step on step on steppers in the city where slime get crooked
All my niggas died off risks and know I’ll *** ***
I got plenty money, I won’t be myself if I pay a hit (I ain’t payin’ for nothin’)
I can call bro for a bush move, I know that he the *** (Run for it)
He got patience for this ***
He ain’t got nothin’ to lose but six child’, I’ll take care this *** (*** and love)
Whole hood purple fit
Missin’ G baby and I can’t sleep, I got a thirty itch
My *** cop a GTA, he mad, he think I *** his *** (Free Za)
He can get whatever, load his books, state payday on his list
For that straight I’m here, my ***
And my head talkin’ to him (SG)

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