Lyrics:
All year, all year
All year, blood, it's poppin' over here
All year, cuz', it's crackin' over here
All year, up at midnight
Countin' every dollar
the trill
Of the birds in the treetops on Mockingbird Hill
Tra la la, tweedle dee dee dee
It gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning
dollar bills, gotta get it how you live
Trill is when you hustle so you go out there and get it
Doin' whatever you gotta do to make a meal ticket
Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee it gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's trill
Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee
There's peace
Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee it gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's trill
Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee
There's peace
triller than Scott
Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot, yeah
These niggas is scared
Thirtys in the city movin' slow
Thirty, thirty,
did a sweep, Feds did a sweep
Real niggas linkin' up
Got a few of my niggas in the sweeps
Trill niggas linkin' up
Real niggas linkin' up
Shit ain't
Artist: David Banner
Song: So Trill
Album: Mississippi:The Album
Bread and water..This what it comes down to
[Verse 1]
I remember when these kids
Trill shit, trill shit
Fuck how you feel shit
Trill shit, yeah
Uh, bitch
Pride yourself for being real but you the fakest bitch I know
And I know
When the sun in the mornin' peeps over the hill
And kisses the roses round my window sill
Then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trill
When the sun in the morning peeps over the hill
And kisses the roses 'round my window sill
Then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trill
(God bless, these the last days)
(Chorus)
Well is it trill, yeah it's trill, 'bout as trill as it gets
Well is it real, nah man, we 'bout sick
Land of the trill
Land of the trill
Land of the trill
Hunnid dollar bills
Texas keep it trill
You know the damn deal
Bitch we keep it real
You
Dollar for dollar
Invest in the past.
Gold bottoms, everything trill
White cup, hand full of pills
Got the money so the bitches chill
They do what we want they love the trill
Caught
breath with every question why?
No other way to start this
Can flow with the best I am that type of artist
Dollar well spent blood and tears watch it
the stoop
Stoop kid never but Trilly been too aloof
Never see me on another nigga jock
St. Germaine and the cham is getting popped
Me and Dollar Bin punching
Wanna give y’all my heart
But where should I start
On the frontline
Was forced to be a five star
Kuzzo say I keep it trill
So I give y’all that
I
yeah)
I'm too legit, that tool glued to my hip (my hip)
I'm too legit, that tool glued to my hip (my hip)
Ny trill, shit on site with them steels
Well the County Fair left quite a mess
In the county yard
Kids with eyes as big as dollars
Rode all the rides
Strip artists and con artists
Put
Trilly fuego
Yeah yeah sickening
Sliding sitting in them big thangs
Insane in the membrane
Sit yo 5 dollar ass down 'for I make change
Yeah yeah switch
Guess it's all about that
Dollar dollar
D-Dollar bill
Dollar Dollar bill
Dollar
Guess it's all about that
Dollar dollar
D-Dollar bill
Dollar Dollar
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