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Trees (feat. Zootzie & Chanel Rose) Lyrics


Kurtains Trees (feat. Zootzie & Chanel Rose)

[Intro: quinn]
D-D-DJ kurtains
Angel
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Ayy, kurtains, do that lil' ting you be doin', innit?

[Chorus: kurtains]
You can see me in the club with my fellas
Ro-rollin' up a blunt, smokin' hella
Tre-tre-tree, c-cut 'em off, get squeezed
And I scoped on your bruv
He like to talk on Twitter
Blah, blah, blah, just stop, bro, shut up
You're cheap, c-c-couldn't be me
You can see me in the club, with my fellers
Ro-rollin' up a blunt, smokin' hella
Tre-tre-tree, c-cut 'em off get squeezed
And I scoped on your bruv
He like to talk on Twitter
Blah, blah, blah, just stop, bro, shut up
You're cheap, c-c-couldn't be me
[Verse 1: Chanel Rose]
Fly away in the dark
Baby, watch out, I'm a killer
Fuck me outside between the night and the river
Hundred thousand people tryna run away
I was trippin' for a while, and I'm not the same
Wait, overseas, it delivers
Tick, tick, tock on the clock 'fore you feel us
It's me, they watchin' me like, "Cheese"
Now, baby, it's a killer
I'ma peace out, watch it fall off
Poison on the table, heart attack, not the alcohol
Watch out for me, baby, can you see (John)
Look, run away now
I'm not always gonna become obsessed in the ground
Me, I'ma just see

[Verse 2: Zootzie]
Walk through, gang, gang, buddy what's your problem?
(Zootzie!) I just nutted, then she swallow (03?)
Fast car, yeah, you know I'm racing
Swear-swear you got money, then lemme take it
She said, "Zootzie, you a killer"
She say, "Please don't take these drugs, it could kill us"
To his body, to his liver
N-n-nigga, you the loser, I'm a winner
I say, I say, I say, f..ck it you could take it all
Face down, she gon' take it off
And, bitch, I'm too high, think they laced it, oh
Guap and the money, in case
[Bridge: Zootzie & glaive]
Trees (Hi, Dopa! Haha)
Trees

[Chorus: Kurtains]
You can see me in the club with my fellas
Ro-rollin' up a blunt, smokin' hella
Tre-tre-tree, c-cut 'em off, get squeezed
And I scoped on your bruv
He like to talk on Twitter
Blah, blah, blah, just stop, bro, shut up
You're cheap, c-c-couldn't be me
You can see me in the club, with my fellers
Ro-rollin' up a blunt, smokin' hella
Tre-tre-tree, c-cut 'em off get squeezed
And I scoped on your bruv
He like to talk on Twitter
Blah, blah, blah, just stop, bro, shut up
You're cheap, c-c-couldn't be me


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