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ac - that real that trill lyrics

[intro: d.r.c]
d.r.c
my city goin love me for this one
h-rns up
yeah

[chorus: d.r.c]
ok
this one for my hood n-ggas
h-rns up we good n-gga
lotgau in this b-tch
we got lock down on this sh-t
got yo b-tch off in this b-tch
say she vibe’n to this sh-t
she say she vibe’n to vibe’n to that trill sh-t

[bridge: d.r.c]
pour up drank
roll up smoke
roll that og guarantee we finna float
(d-mn)
they ain’t talking popping guns don’t mean they ain’t got em son (x2)

[hook: d.r.c]
this one for my hood n-ggas
h-rns up we good n-gga
lotgau in this b-tch we got lock down on this sh-t
and we just vibe’n to vibe’n to that trill sh-t
vibe’n to vibe’n to that real sh-t

this one for my hood n-ggas
h-rns up we good n-gga
lotgau in this b-tch we got lock down on this sh-t
and we just vibe’n to vibe’n to that real sh-t
vibe’n to vibe’n to that trill sh-t

[verse 1: d.r.c]
ok
i hail from the city where the paint don’t dry
don’t dry don’t dry
i’m young -ss h town n-gga with that h town pride
that pride that pride
and the motto is
no new friends no new friends
you can say i’m on my drake sh-t
make sure all my team we eatin’ good
rick ross and his plate sh-t
(ok)
lotgau is my team hoe
f-ck you and yo’ team hoe
slow loud and i’m bangin’
see i stay high but my beat low
know my playlist stay screwed up
listening to trae’ i learned tha truth
chucking up that deuce is that h town salute
h-rns up

[bridge: d.r.c]
roll up smoke
pour up drank
cup full of that purp guarantee we finna sank
when i’m in my city man i know my n-ggas got me
now when this beat drop you woke up in a new bugatti
ok

[hook:d.r.c]

[verse 2:d.r.c]
homage to that m o e
that s.u.c
and all them legends
shout out to them women i be tipping man out at legends
it’s about eleven we still stacking money to that ceiling
treat this building like my whip and on my whip
that ceiling missing , ok
peel off in that six speed
ducked off from them 3ds
traded in that coupe for that indo in that four door
5% tint so they can’t see up in my window
i’m tippin’ on fo’-fo’s
i stay wrapped in four hoes
(houston)

[bridge:d.r.c]
pour up drank
roll up smoke
mix em’ both together
man i swear this sh-t is potent
known to keep a few bad b-tches in my circle
slow loud and bangin , trunk bangin’ like kirko
ok

[hook:d.r.c]

[outro: d.r.c]x2
this one for my hood n-ggas
put them h-rns up we good n-gga
lotgau in this b-tch we got lock down on this sh-t
got you b-tch off in this b-tch
say she vibe’n to this sh-t
she say she vibe’n to vibe’n to that
trill sh-t

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