Trill Shit
FasstBreak Mac
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They want that trill Sh*t Well this that F*ck how you feel bitch We kill Sh*t drill Sh*t Send a whole clip to yo grill bitch They want that gutta Sh*t Well this that kindnap yo brother Sh*t That other Sh*t I love this Sh*t Tie up yo mother quick We don’t F*ck around with F*ck around All of my bullets they full of codeine quick to lay you down All of this weight in my carry on that Sh*t’ll weight you down And my circle be having them number 1 hits my n*ggas they still wouldn’t play around My life a gym everyday I pull up with weight Watch out for snake all these n*ggas they fake N*ggas eat with you then try to take yo plate Watch out for the company you Keep for it’s too late Try to take my Sh*t I take you out like a date Smile in yo face but only wanna take yo place It get real bitch pockets fat uncle Phil bitch I gotta eat need a mill bitch... you salty I can feel it They hate this... cause they bitches so basic My bitch is lit gotta face it... ain’t no puff pass just face it I got yams on yams on yams I got pans on pans on pans I got grams on grams on grams F*ck I look like serving grams I got bags on bags on bags I bet nun them bags is swag I got cash on cash on cash and I’m lookin just like that Gimmie the stick ima empty the clip... Gimmie lip and I spray it till you wet as Sh*t Can’t stand me better sit They say I dress mad look at the fit Bitch I been up with no alarm clock Shoulda looked thru the pro hole when the door knock This a stick up nxgga don’t get shot Wanna see 2 hands up like it’s 12 o’clock Got you catchin these bullets like Julio Bitch ima gangsta no coolio When I sip on the lean make a movie slow Fooli just got the load in from Rubio Shxt stank like a nxgga who play yugeio Hit after hit out the studio Ben frank te amo dinero Punto mi gusta dinero They want that trill Sh*t Well this that F*ck how you feel bitch We kill Sh*t drill Sh*t Send a whole clip to yo grill bitch They want that gutta Sh*t Well this that kindnap yo brother Sh*t That other Sh*t I love this Sh*t Tie up yo mother quick We don’t F*ck around with F*ck around All of my bullets they full of codeine quick to lay you down All of this weight in my carry on that Sh*t’ll weight you down And My circle be having them number 1 hits my n*ggas they still wouldn’t play around
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