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TRIALS
by 158 Benji
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Yeah
Huh
Uh
Stay locked in tha stu
I'm stuck in tha booth
(I ain leavin til I'm through)
I don't even speak
Unless it's tha truth
(like who is you ouu)
Keep mixin my drugs
I'm high off tha juice
(I be sippin tha gu)
I ride wit some thugs
They point n they shoot
(tha choppa go doo doo doo)
We goin catch em in the street
We goin send a nigga heat
We ain doin no talkin
Fuck niggas they goin bleed
We got shooters on the team
They doin walkin
Lil hoe she a freak
We get right up in the sheets
These hoes come knockin
(yuh-yuh)
Aim choppa at your teeth
(ouuu-woah)
Big guns they choppin
(oy my god)
I used to be bummy
But now I got money
(they like how -okay alright )
They treat me like nothin
But now they want sum
(who laughin now -okay alright )
This beef can get bloody
The glock by tummy
(choppa go bow )
You live by tha gun
(he pussy like wow)
You better not run
(mmmm)
We goin spin a nigga block
All I need one shot
He goin up as stain
(yuh)
I done been thru a lot
Im all I got
Ima be okay
I ain ever goin stop
You niggas ain drop
They hate the fact I'm great
(oh-woah)
Ima make it to the top
Fake niggas goin flop
Bitch I made a way
(yuh)
Fuck nigga they switch
I be clutchin on my stick
(see shit for what it is -uh huh )
Im as real as it get
What you say lil bitch ?
(they hate on the kid -uh huh )
I don't really even care to diss
Niggas ain shit
You ain got no grit
(Damn..)
Like how do you live?
(yuh)
You ran and hid
(No-No)
Keep makin tha plays
We Pullin the string
We skirt off on Jakes
We dodgin the heat
Smoke gas everyday
I'm smokin in peace
Get high up in space
Start pourin tha lean
She sayin her grace
She right on her knees
I'm fuckin her face
She eat it n leave
We took first place
My team in tha lead
We chasin are dreams
(yuhhh)
Yeah
Huh
Uh
Stay locked in tha stu
I'm stuck in tha booth
(I ain leavin til I'm through)
I don't even speak
Unless it's tha truth
(like who is you ouu)
Keep mixin my drugs
I'm high off tha juice
(I be sippin tha gu)
I ride wit some thugs
They point n they shoot
(tha choppa go doo doo doo)
We goin catch em in the street
We goin send a nigga heat
We ain doin no talkin
Fuck niggas they goin bleed
We got shooters on the team
They doin walkin
Lil hoe she a freak
We get right up in the sheets
These hoes come knockin
(yuh-yuh)
Aim choppa at your teeth
(ouuu-woah)
Big guns they choppin
(oy my god)
I used to be bummy
But now I got money
(they like how -okay alright )
They treat me like nothin
But now they want sum
(who laughin now -okay alright )
This beef can get bloody
The glock by tummy
(choppa go bow )
You live by tha gun
(he pussy like wow)
You better not run
(mmmm)
We goin spin a nigga block
All I need one shot
He goin up as stain
(yuh)
I done been thru a lot
Im all I got
Ima be okay
I ain ever goin stop
You niggas ain drop
They hate the fact I'm great
(oh-woah)
Ima make it to the top
Fake niggas goin flop
Bitch I made a way
(yuh)
Fuck nigga they switch
I be clutchin on my stick
(see shit for what it is -uh huh )
Im as real as it get
What you say lil bitch ?
(they hate on the kid -uh huh )
I don't really even care to diss
Niggas ain shit
You ain got no grit
(Damn..)
Like how do you live?
(yuh)
You ran and hid
(No-No)
Keep makin tha plays
We Pullin the string
We skirt off on Jakes
We dodgin the heat
Smoke gas everyday
I'm smokin in peace
Get high up in space
Start pourin tha lean
She sayin her grace
She right on her knees
I'm fuckin her face
She eat it n leave
We took first place
My team in tha lead
We chasin are dreams
(yuhhh)