Trill

This for all my n****s that still ride slab in the summertime Just to keep the paint wet Ask a bird whats the word I rep that dirty third N****s claim they trill but haven't been to the turf I'm riding down San Jac, wood wheel on playback Homie hit me phone tell me where the next play at Addicted to that money thats habit I can't shake yet Anything I spend guaranteed that I'ma make back Don't stop at the red lights thats where the jackers play at N****s taking lives knowing damn well they can't make back And she fucking for clout so nah I can't date that Might hit a couple times but it won't be like what you make it Say jack, let me remind you just where your place at I'm eating at tables that y'all n****s ain't sat at Delivery on fedex Probably didn't catch that Where you gone to kiss her that I ain't make a mess at You flex I'ma flex back Stop with all the riff raff and the chit chat If you speak on my name dog just speak facts Cause papa in a brand new bag (Uh huh) Ain't nothing changed n****s going out sad (Uh huh) You stunt too hard pockets got the white flag (Uh huh) Yo bitch mad you should probably get a bag (Uh huh) Cause Ain't no n***a Like a trill ass n***a Cause the rest of y'all n****s ain't Shit When I step up on the scene I be looking like a kodak Laughing at these n****s who really think that they pose threats I ain't worried about nothing cause i got them all in cold sweats Keep them on they toes for what's next They be like Big poppa pump why you always blowing skunk Slow loud and banging all in trunk Ops behind the scenes like they ready for the funk But since I been in my bag I ain't flunked once I tried to tell you dog I'm as real as they come Keep it forever trill ain't no better feel Brought a coco pack and rolled it in my swisher I'm on the gram plotting on twin sisters If they choosey me and my potna we flip them Got them to the city now they addicted Cause Ain't no n***a Like a trill ass n***a Cause the rest of y'all n****s ain't Shit