young chris - trillmatic (freestyle) lyrics
(intro)
f-ck yall
yo, uh
(verse)
different type dance when they rhyming
black mamba, kobe of deanthony thomas
i’m back at it, bad b-tch right in the waist
blackmatic, hittin n-gg-s right in the face
first 48, somebody is givin tips off
leavin every sh-ll, you tell we givin clips off
wing a hawken, every day that thing is poppin
they can’t resist it, go to clubs and bring the block in
load the stock and act up, we pull a stock out
get to plottin, get the trap at 8 o’clock out
i keep a 40 in in my 34s
strap twice when you f-ck around with these dirty wh-r-s
i got 970 , need 30 more
get out of line with mines, and i’mma murder yours
big daddy, caine baby, i serve the raw
both checked, diamond thomas wearin the 34
never heard before, philly n-gg-s they know the ball
got the biggest auxiliary when we go to war
n-gg-s droppin, got aware, they go to store
b-tch who wearin painted memories when they go troit
stuff the doa, bank roll that boa
they tell me gunner keep comin, you gon see yo day
i tell my mama and daughter that it’s gon be okay
it’s better this than lockdown and be away
n-gg- never fold, they suck d-ck and sell they soul
and mix it up and switch it up when they tell they hoes
i was 19, wearin platinum and sellin gold
16, n-gg-s seen it in me, tell em hoe
they can see i’m hot, naked b-tches it’s on a yacht
i’m lovin this cus nah, n-gg-s was on the block
sellin rock? duckin cops and duckin shots
they tell me gunner let’s get it, now turn it up a notch
keep the fiends comin, keep pushin that drink comin
on this court, fans talked in, it means something
let get the chop, n-gg-s dead, i swear to god
you punk fair, you punk queer, prepare to die
f-ck yall snitches, yall girls is our b-tches
f-ck tryin, go get it, n-gg- and die richer
yall should take a page out our book
we standin over the stove until it all cooked
this a small rook, suit and tie, cigar look
fresh fitter, promoters callin, i’m all booked
until we win, more in the south ride
and get it in til they digging it, b-tch i’m alive
m-th-f-ckas
just like that, n-gg-
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