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trifln’ – not a gangsta lyrics

[intro]
it’s von, baby
trifln’, trifln’, trifln’, trifln’
ayy
put the pill in the drink
ayy, ayy, ayy, von, blood
put the pill in the bottle
bro ain’t got no ice?
yeah, ’cause you not puttin’ the pill in the bottle
put the pill in the bottle
c’mon, bruh
them b-tches supposed to bring
put the pill in the bottle
c’mon, bruh
we gon’ figure it out, b
no, you not puttin’ the pill in the bottle
cutthroat, show hammer sh-t
put the pill in the bottle, bruh, f-ck it
put the pill in the bottle
ain’t n-body gon’ know, bruh
they gon’ think this sh-t just goin’
we on our way
f-ck
man, we on the way right now
ah, f-ck it

[verse 1]
att-tude like f-ck a n-gg- and i’ll f-ck his b-tch
fifty-nine cent, i’ma die gettin’ rich
i’m in the h with lil von, ran through a fifth
stew high, talkin’ sh-t, he done ran off your b-tch
n-gg-s don’t want the hands, i am not a gangster
i’m a problem, nuclear warhead, i’m dangerous
rockin’ through, buddha on the rose gold, he danglin’
brp on my chest and ring, what you sayin’?
bag grabber, ho sn-tcher, you knew that
smoke a loud pack, spark up, they like, “who that?”
that nappy fro african, f-ck a durag
i got it on me, be confident if you do that
her -ss drawin’ me, she confident when she move that
she ain’t been broke for a lil’ minute
’cause she popular, any you nerd n-gg-s feel like trippin’
got a big whip and i’m out trippin’
tire marks on the block like we still spinning
took an l, f-ck 12, ho, i’m still sinning
loyalty, raider gang, i’m still winning
say trifln’ holy, i’m still sinning, b-tch

[chorus]
hey, hey, we ain’t worried ’bout too much
cookie zip with the stick by the clutch
with the stick by the clutch
in shape b-tch with the b-tt
she get dough, we ain’t worried ’bout too much
we ain’t worried ’bout too much
take an l, run it up
you gon’ hate, i bet you gon’ get touched
i bet you gon’ get touched
we ain’t worried ’bout too much
cookie zip with the stick by the clutch
take an l, run it up

[verse 2]
chill out, lil’ mama, you be tryna play with me
pull up, pull up, might have this k with me
i can’t chill and court lames, will not play with me
livin’ the trife life, book a date with me
n-gg-s’ energy too weird, do not play with me
hold up, hold up, b-tch, you can’t stay with me
wavy like i’m ill, it’s this drac’ on me
p-ssy got it on, don’t leave stank on me
jamaican smoke on ice like it’s cool runnings
bob the builder trife with my tool stuntin’
lookin’ funny, one call, then my crew comin’
aw, you can look in his eyes, he ain’t gon’ do nothin’
striped sweater and a mask like it’s freddy and jason
i ain’t worried ’bout you n-gg-s ’cause you n-gg-s been fakin’
b-tch tapped in, i ain’t coming if she ain’t paying
f-ck n-gg-s playin’ games, five hundred, they playin’
drop shots on a n-gg-, we gon’ lay him low
bad b-tch doin’ everything i’m sayin’ bro
and the bag looking swollen
you know that we on it, it’s frozen, north oakland

[interlude]
ayy, ayy, ayy, we ain’t losin’ no sleep, square -ss n-gg-
just so you know that, we ain’t lost a d-mn sleep, b-tch, god

[outro]
with the stick by the clutch
take an l, run it up
ayy, been fine, still drunk and high
sticks around, chicks around, bricks around, chicken around
what you need? tap in, we might have it
if we don’t, we gon’ have somebody by you
no blocked numbers, b-tch
you’ll get pistol whipped around the studio, b-tch
serious activity, n-gg-, tap in, ayy
trifeland, ayy

- trifln lyrics

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