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Trinsetta

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Ya'll already know 
Ya'll already know who i'm doing it for 

Them sticks with them berettas, Trinsetta
On a nine to five I got the call 
Shawn hit with the metal 
Stood tall , cause I know my younging was born a rebel 
Several shots, one fall but it wont from the rebels 
Mm special, them niggas knew they wont on his level 
Out the mask on the bridge, put the gas to the pedal 
Heart down to my knees outside that hospital
I just wish I could've gave a signal 
Hiding of the riffles, and the rising of the pistols 
For every ounce of blood, I want to make a nigga cripple 
Wiggle, its gone tickle
Every cell we gone sickle
From the front not the back 
And leave his ass in the middle 
Fast with em, Mm
We gone turn a laugh to a giggle 
Take the brass off a penny 
I want flips on a nickle 
Simple times in my head
Now they starting to triple
I just hope he know we gone miss him
The docks on it, on that block
And we gone keep a watch on it 
Swore I wont no locc
And now I gotta do my walk on it 
Damn
I done put the flock on it 
Ahh stamp, Ahh 
I don't know what I said 
Stamp that I wont flock on em 
Had to put my sock on it 
On a nigga speech, if he ever decide to talk on it 
Best believe before he speak, we got them glocks on em 

Them sticks with them berettas, Trinsettas the name 
Changed my number so
Management could manage my fame
I'm going off like power cord
Changing the game 
I played the one, the gun
Was outta the range 
For fun, I started to spit 
In deal of arrange
The slang, a band- a- mint 
Fresh for the blame 
The bun, I seeded the cheese 
To make for the change 
Its strange, they only thought that this was a phase 
Amazed now
Look how many I done amazed 
For better, the fresher the creme
The more i'm a glaze 
For days, I strayed the streets 
In hope of a raise 
The stays we laid, in praise 
For the old of our ways 
The graves I dug for love in homes that we craved 
And now they crave the craze that I've became 
A brave, afraid never in the portrait I portrayed 
Displayed superior  so, I cannot complain 

Them sticks with them berettas, Trinsetta's the name 
Changed my number so 
Management could manage my fame
Maximum days, giving us the minimum paid
Looks like the best comes from 
The minimum wage, i'm
Highly recommended, on some shit that aint nothing
Trinsetta fool
Don't act like you don't know how i'm coming 
I gotta big load, Brick load 
In mist of abundance 
Covered with a fit load
Was homeless and funded
But a twenty-thousand milestone put hope to my comings 
Won't no going back to my home
Where struggles were loveless 
Ruckus, cut-throat, but I ended up cut less 
Bloodless, open doors was nothing but shut less
Uh, up a mile 
And I can't even say my friends knew 
A pile, pulling from a file 
Embarrassment a scare truth 
Just kept a smile and put this anger on a bare stool
Now I gotta heart, that I can't even give a care to
Please, don't ever think you got some feelings 
I'm a stand to
Hands to a
Cause I know that they's a fan too 
I know some youngin's that'll drop em 
For a band too 
Down to the core, the sandbox for a gram or two 
Don't be stupid just to think that I aint playing with you 
Blood tied, but Colgate bring my pants the blue 
Make the hoes wait 
My own plate it take the hands to do 
That stick sticking to the peel 
Like Banana Glue 
Whoo
Banana Glue, Banana Glue  
Whew 
Banana Glue, Banana Glue
Whoo
Ha, ayee
Gotta do the stamp on em 
Ha, ayee 
Gotta do the stamp on em

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