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trshxxx? - idle story (part i : the bottom of the brim) lyrics

intro:
aye
it’s a true story
aye y’all, aye y’all tucked in
villas

verse 1:
i hail from the bottom, yea i’m kinda trash
a lowcl-ss stoner rolling with some paper stash
i went to school and dashed, from the season of the wrist cuffs
wesson on the deck, was racing for these racks and big bucks
scuffing up my reeboks, the fiends in a pandemonium
burning slowly, oxycontin seeking outta options
and when the thirst hit, i use to hit the corner store
no water sold there, they used to sell c-ke and opium
that’s why i’m anti-bobby boucher
obsessed with a lotta cream and coochies
benzo rims, st.laurent’s and some good head
my panorama black, with black hoodies, black do-rags
i mess with no piru sets, i ain’t a crip, i ain’t sh-t
just reppin’ up my ave sh-t, ash a little grayish
for the lost ones, restin’ in the gravestones
grizzly faces, b-tt naked to the head bones
still i pray for all the sins, they have committed
cases they all caught with it
the hittas is still hitting
running from the law way, shooting on the regular
trinna dodge the bullets like you’re pratt, you’re dead etcetera, etcetera, the shots on ya!
stickin to the script, just get a grip, two glocks on ya
especially when you that cat, with all the block on ya
your closest friends they be the ones who set the plots on ya
callin all the cops ya
i seen a lotta p-rn, i mean a lotta p-rn
a n-gg- f-ckin other n-gg- life, outside the store
that’s what happens when the violence do the show up
they load the f-cking gats up, and blow your f-cking brains out
the bottom of the brim

hook:
if i just told you, i come from a place you cannot stay (can’t understand)
you wouldn’t judge me, if you knew the grudges i let away
in the bottom of the brim
the bottom of the brim
in the bottom of the brim
the bottom of the brim
in the bottom of the brim

verse 2:
back when they used to call me flowers
pill junkie, for real money, when sh-t was sour
way before dirty business with young tekken
i had this pipe dreams, i know the crown is for the taking
raw soda for the baking
the stress steady poke, when nikkas sleeping, never waking
barely laugh it when they joke, i skeet on wax, and leave her pregnant
moving race to race, place to place like a nomad does
fighting odds, while y’all relaxed like yoga pose
my homies saying my sh-t is deeper than the roman odes
f-ck a comatose, i need some commas in my fluid n-gg-
i need some comma talk, so i can speak it fluently
i’m rolling stones, man i’m just feeling like a druid n-gg-
may the last be the first i’m just sayin’
the bible on my side, my faith strong i keep on prayin’
bulletproof curb, where i’m stayin’
before i take a slug in a scene of this movie, call it bottom of the brim!

hook
if i just told you, i come from the villa$ide (can’t understand)
you wouldn’t judge me, if you knew the grudges i let away
in the bottom of the brim
the bottom of the brim
in the bottom of the brim
the bottom of the brim
in the bottom of the brim

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