[Intro]
Uh, uh
Energy, energy, energy
Energy, energy, energy
(Trizzy Trae on the Track)
Energy, energy, energy
Energy, energy, energy
(I'm gettin’ tired of ya'll niggas)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
[Verse 1]
When I pull up to your city, I be coastin' and boastin’
Ditch them fake niggas, while I'm winnin', they be ghostin'
Stalking all my posts and doin' the fucking most
And talking all of that shit, lick shots, comatose
My codename is Danger, so niggas, beware
Just fresh off that writer's block, I hope you niggas prepared
Heard ya'll niggas was coming for me when I wasn't there
Yo, somebody call an exorcist, you summoned Linda Blair
I’m a problem with hella problems, come and solve ’em
Unconscious on concrete, put you in a coffin
Got the cash, got the green, dealing with the Goblin
Mind on my money, in the hood, call me Robin
Feeling like De Niro when I roll up to casinoes
Me that mocha Al Pacino, you the mocha frappuccino
Up in Reno, got the gas and the trunk, hella cash
Night drive, in the dash, in the flesh, in a flash
It be Trizzy Trae on the track and I won't stop
Phony niggas stay in the backseat, child lock
I know you hurtin’, little orphan, life's a hard knock
You asked for a war, now you got it, hear this gun cock
Left hand's a savage when it's on a sheet of paper
Wrestle my wordplay, then call me the Undertaker
Cause my flow sicker, bury any nigga willing to deny that
Six feet under if you try that
Oh crap! Wait, this ain’t the Ritner soundtrack
But anyway, I got the beats to give you cardiac
Bodak like Cardi B, know that, yup I'm a G
You don't wanna make me your enemy
My music's my serenity, my craft is my serenity
Fuck with either one, bitch, I sting like sea anenomes
Fuck the Trizzy trademark, I own the identity
Underrated, undefeated, bitch, it ain't the end of me
Keep that same energy
[Break]
Keep that same energy, ah
Keep that same energy
Keep that same energy
(This goes out to all the people who say I can't rap)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
The fuck ya'll thought?
The fuck ya'll thought?
Yo
[Verse 2]
I was raised on that Foxy, that Ill Na Na
But all these niggas wanna box me, like man, nah, nah
I gotta rap like this and rap like that
Eat a dick from the back, born rebel, that's a fact
I go harder than most rappers and they on that mainstream shit
They stay on that lean shit, I'm chasin' the dream shit
They coated in carats and they only seventeen, shit
Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M. shit
Spit game for fake names and loose change, and I spit game for big things and dumb fame
Real nigga, real shit, don't fuck with my game
Stay humble, stay blessed, no shame
We wanna be famous, but I don't want the fame, 'cause it's lame
It's making all these niggas brainless, the fame changed 'em
Rap game's inconsistent and the industry's to blame, but
Trizzy with the Nikes came to shoot, Calvin Cambridge
Bow wow wow, yippie yo, yippie yay
Yippie ki yay, motherfucker, Trizzy Trae
Go against me, pick a day, any day
Pull out the AK, killing spree, Child's Play
I'm nice, ain't nobody like me
I bring the hype, niggas wanna fight me
Fuck up your life, never gonna stop me
In term of these locals, can't nobody top me
Question:
Name another teen MC like Trizzy
Me, I'm super fly, super duper fly, Missy
You can't fuck with me 'cause I'm a fucked up individual
Calculate the body count, flip you like a reciprocal
You do the math, just wait for the aftermath
Once I demolish these niggas, I'ma start a bloodbath
And I'll finish it
Listen, ain't no need for explanations
I'm just reppin' for my city, coming back, guns blazing
[Outro]
Energy, energy
Keep that same energy, ah, ah, oh
Keep that same energy
Keep that same energy
