[Verse 1: Odeon] Walk up in my hood you finna die Walk up in my hood you finna die Walk up on my nigga you finna die Walk up on my nigga you finna die Walk up on my bitch you finna die Gunshots sprayin’ nigga better run Gunshots sprayin’ nigga get a gun Grenades? Nah nigga, fuck that, get a gun I just got a bag and you knew that I just got a bag and you seen that I just fucked your bitch and you knew that I just fucked your bitch and you seen that I just said what’s up and she wrote back I just said what’s up and she wrote back I just fucked your bitch and you seen that I just got a bag and you knew that I just fucked your bitch and you seen that These niggas ain’t shit, bitch you knew that These niggas ain’t shit, bitch you knew that I’m a real king bitch you knew that I’m a real god, know you seen that I just wanna rap fuck a record deal I just wanna rap fuck a record deal Nigga I just wanna rap fuck a record deal Hol’ up [Verse 2: Drew D] Yeah, everything I work for Compared to everything you got finna be worth more When I get the bag, I head to the store On God I’m going up, I say that’s for sure There ain’t no other words, you might not of heard People say I’m crazy, I say that’s absurd Don’t try to hit me when I’m down that’s a low blow I’m just a kid but I’m tryna be the goat though Better get back hear the whip crack Hear you kick the bucket no splish splash This that shit where I hit so I guess they never miss yeah And you got a boyfriend, I bet that he a bitch yeah I’ma make a fist and he can go give it a kiss yeah Try comin’ at me and I’ma add you to the list yeah Shit slaps, hol’ up, and I ain’t talkin’ bout the beat though Me and J blowin’ up like it’s C4 On a different wave, we discrete though I steal your girl the first time that we meet though Honestly, I’m normally the one for honesty But in some cases that ain’t really the best policy I come out the store like I just hit a shopping spree If I lie I don’t give fuck cause there ain’t nothin’ stoppin’ me I get mad on some real shit Pull up on me if yo ass tryna get killed quick I got the fire goin’ now it’s time to fuel it You gon’ find out real soon I don’t feel shit I just keep my head down Stayin’ humble waking up to get the bread now You in trouble if you turn away your head now You been sleepin’ it’s time to get outta bed now Yeah, fuck you mean
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"Trill" appears on "JAVA" in 2019.
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