Shit Talka

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Big Trendin

A President born Donte Lewis is taking office as the Baltimore native's multi-genre music catalog grows by the hour since the release of his first single. "I'm just getting started, but if you go anywhere in the DMV," says Trendin, "I Campaigned there. The love is real, The money's real , so Its time to deliver Executive hits." With his independent Record label TTE, and connections to Baltimore's urban music community, Trendin's seat in Presidential office is solidified. "When Im in the headphones i hear every great rapper and singer that came before me. I never was an industry type dude. The family sacrifice was always too great," explains Trendin. Trendin's career started to take shape a few years ago when he hooked up with Baltimore club legend, Dj Rod Lee, producer and founder of Club Kings, and Harmsquad Ent. "I learned so much from the bro," Trendin says of Rod, producer of chart and street respected acts such as Tim Trees, Paula Campbell, king Los and Tate Kobangz. "He is big in brand recognition . I picked that up. You can't sell a business without a brand." Long venue nights to long studio nights would help to strengthen Trendin's skills and within a year, independence was celebrated. Trendin started to earn a living in the music business by writing for local DMV artist. "I started helping Rod on various projects. Clubkings money was good. I studied the artist from Carmen Cameron and Skola to Caddy da don and Test, it blew my mind ," Trendin described. I was around melodic writers like Dru Hills members to Get it how you live artist like Smash. Rod had all types of talent from everywhere in our studios"

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Year:

2020

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Shit Talka 

Intro 
Niggas talking like the known me 
my whole fucking life 
You don’t know me pussy boy 
You ain’t earned my stripes 
Can’t get round me 
Sending shooters 
And they running back
They scared of me 
I come outside 
I don’t hear none of that 

VERSE 1
On my momma youn want drama 
Bitch I bust ya brain 
Put in work put you on a shirt 
Make yo Ass a stain 
Blank yo bitch ass 
Stank yo bitch ass 
Take it back to 04’
Let the gang bank yo bitch ass 
Yea you hear em screaming woo
They gon stomp you like a Q dawg 
Issa problem they gon grab them sticks 
Like it’s a pool hall 
Boy you gotta issue Tryna tell you 
Betta move on 
I call that corner pocket 
They gon rock ya fucking cue ball
And ya baby muva wanna f*ck a nigga erry night
So I got a alibi 
Yea that pussy air tight 
Go head with that cappin nigga 
We know you don’t trap
Caught a body and you home already 
We know you a rat 
Fresh as shit from head to toe 
Executive that’s my designer 
Walkin round I smell like runtz
Blues falling out my pocket 
Bitch I’m runnin up my strips 
Sumn extra in the clip 
Vvs’s on my bitch 
She love it when I talk my shit 

Hook
Cus I grew up inna city 
where I had to duck shells 
So you know it’s f*ck the feds 
F*ck the ops 
And f*ck 12 
Got two bitches and they shooters 
And they goin both ways 
Run up on me
They gon knock you right up out your dolce’s 

40 gotta extended clip 
fucking right imma talk my shit
40 gotta extended clip 
fucking right imma talk my shit
40 gotta extended clip 
fucking right imma talk my shit
40 gotta extended clip 
fucking right imma talk my shit

Verse 2
I’m on my real estate shit 
La bitch 
I just bought a block 
I can’t wait till the sun go down 
Imma come outside and get this Guap 
If it’s slow imma treat you like my yellow bitch 
Imma hit cho spots 
Kick that door 
Triple beams 
223’s
Get on your knees 
I ain’t never told on a nigga 
Streets know I ain’t no snitch 
I ain’t bitin my tongue fa no bitch 
So it’s f*ck you off the rip 
She luv to f*ck me onna gas 
Cus I be talkin my shit
Executive from head to toe 
These hoes all on my drip 
And  u shinin Big Trendin 
Prolly cus imma brand new star
But don’t sleep cus ain’t shit sweet 
That glock’ll give you a brand new scar 
got like 30 in my ears 
Pointers hittin like Gervonte 
You know she gon make it sloppy
For that birkin and that Givanchi 
Rockstar spinning blocks 
Pills in me 
I ain’t sober
And you these cops get behind me 
I ain’t pulling over 
Cus I’m dirtier than trump 
Coming home? 
Shit I doubt it
But I still rather get caught with that shit 
Than caught without it

Hook
Cus I grew up inna city 
where I had to duck shells 
So you know it’s f*ck the feds 
F*ck the ops 
And f*ck 12 
Got two bitches and they shooters 
And they goin both ways 
Run up on me
They gon knock you right up out your dolce’s 

40 gotta extended clip 
fucking right imma talk my shit
40 gotta extended clip 
fucking right imma talk my shit
40 gotta extended clip 
fucking right imma talk my shit
40 gotta extended clip 
fucking right imma talk my shit

On dat trap shit 
Yea dat trap shit 

Exec Gang nigga 
Exec Gang nigga 

Big Trendin nigga 
Big Trendin

Woo

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