Trained To Go (feat. Ninadachris, MTR Murds & TTB Fredo)
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I just keep my nina, i'm trained to go Call up TTB, he trained to blow I call up big murds to take his soul I got real street hittas, they'll wipe a nigga nose I just keep my nina, i'm trained to go Call up TTB, he trained to blow I call up big murds to take his soul I got real street hittas, they'll wipe a nigga nose I'm a big nigga, but these bullets bigger Leave a nigga at the light, and make it home in time for dinner Please forgive me for my sins, lord I know that i'm a sinner Let these niggas disrespect, and I'll be hit up be remembered That's on your dead nigga, I ain't ran from shit you niggas ain't hard Pull up, let it roar and get away it sound like racecars I heard they momma cryin' in the moment as the tec sparked It's about who get's the up's, could give a f*ck who got the best heart Heard he talkin' to the feds, that's the shit that get you stretched 556 come out this barrel, it's going straight right through your chest He woke up and got burnt up, I know he wish he stood in bed Give a f*ck about your vest, this green eye pointed at your head From out west, to over east, all the way out to the bello's We been out here slanging pain, and makin' noise just like a cello If I walk up and spark his jaw, no I won't greet you with a hello All my soldiers trained to blow, its spazzout gang until the world blow I just keep my nina, i'm trained to go Call up TTB, he trained to blow I call up big murds to take his soul I got real street hittas, they'll wipe a nigga nose I just keep my nina, i'm trained to go Call up TTB, he trained to blow I call up big murds to take his soul I got real street hittas, they'll wipe a nigga nose He turned to a track star, when I started dumpin' He said he patchez blank, boy that little nigga bluffin' 762's and nina shells, they gon get to dumpin' They said they gon kill me, boy the suckers really frontin' I'm 10 toes to my grave, and that's on my soul Hit the pad, brodie seen it in my eyes I took his soul Felt like I was headed to that cell but next day out i'm going Lil brodie felt like ridin' so my lil brodie rolled I'm turnt up in the city, and these pussies hate me A couple bands for the job, I had them niggas pay me You hit my line on that f*ck shit, imma do you gravy Talkin' out your neck, get put to rest and that's on my baby BG, Bird gang bitch i'm true to that Suckers in this wood, bitch I stay getting gassed Don't bring that bitch up in the trap unless she throwin' ass Big 4-0, do you dummy It ain't kickin' back nigga I just keep my nina, i'm trained to go Call up TTB, he trained to blow I call up big murds to take his soul I got real street hittas, they'll wipe a nigga nose I just keep my nina, i'm trained to go Call up TTB, he trained to blow I call up big murds to take his soul I got real street hittas, they'll wipe a nigga nose
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Written by: Alfred Morrison, James Munoz, Manh Duvall Nguyen
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