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[Chorus] Trill is when you're hustlin', trill is when you're grindin' Trill is when you punch in that clock overtimin' Trill is when you keep it
you die. That means if I want that cake, I will bake that pie. I will send some shit to your Wip, when you ride by. Take your bitch, lay her down,
of the golden state [Chorus] When you smoking on the bubonic chronic that got you gone Where you think it come from Where you think it come from when you
ah way to feed my fam Pour syrup by liter while screaming R.I.P to slim All my niggas in the hood like a motor spin them bullet Like windmills ready
you see me, start to stutter and stammer Your life's gonna change when those hammers hit I be outside, but play the wall Some people stay by your side
zoned especially when I'm stressing Breathe in deep so I can release a blessing So much iron call me Smith and Wesson Five point seven to charge up
gone They Twitter fingers when they log on Til this trigger finger make em sign off 40 cal no Draco Paint ya car no Maaco Get some money or a halo Verse
the dollars sweat for the cents All when you live for the dead presidents Verse 2: You can judge society by who they forgive By who they let die and by who
I'm lazy You can catch me in the back of sedans When I'm gone You can bet I'm coming back with a tan With the Mickey D signs on The back of my pants
If tomorrow I lost it all And everything that I had was gone When there's nobody else to call Would you stand by me? Would you stand by me? When
think they can restrain Been in and out and i'm stuck in my ways Send out a slug and you losing your brain I had me a life now it's gone down the drain
It's Havok, baby 50cal mixed it Swear that's Ekayy? Practice makes perfect, free R1, swang that blade, got birded (free him) 'Round here, we
had to go dip the sauce Now money fall like ConFetti Don’t talk to me bout the fifth n ya waist If u ain’t gone shoot when defending ya space Truthfully
you're gone) Right by my side (When you're gone) It may be all just a dream (I just don't want to be lonely) But one day (I'd rather be loved)
people they already knowing Pouring my heart on the beat I still don't got no emotion when you see me walk in the street You do not know what I see You
and they're gone so fast And they're gone so fast So hold on the ones who really care In the end they'll be the only ones there When you get old and start
anymore When the music's gone, we don't play anymore, whoa oh You keep it pretty calm like there's nothing really wrong Wasting time trying to crack
guessing When it's time to go to war put your heart on the line Be a soldier there's no regretting All for the fam the faith you professing Whether it's army
the 40 He gone get rowdy And ya don't want that shit Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature Fuck a player hater I'mma come through And you know I'm down
the 40 He gone get rowdy And ya don't want that shit Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature Fuck a player hater I'mma come through And you know I'm down
are fictional stories The only time you push keys is when you use Them to lock the door on your homies How could anyone call you loyal? Your own block
Yo, whatever you doing in your life Just make sure you're following your heart That's the number one rule Yo, just follow your heart Even when you
Got a AR for your HP Now you gone like Houdini no MP Bust a 50 cal. till it's empty Got the gang on my line so don't test me You bummy you sour
how we coming we gone shit on 'em You know how we coming whole clip for 'em You know how we coming Hundred rounds out this chop when i dump it Another
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