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young trix – tell yall lyrics

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i been tryna’ tell yall
who yall f-cking with
this sound like some
run and take yo’ cover sh-t
i been outchea’ thuggin with my brothers b-tch
now i got n-ggas b-tches
on me like the government

im cruising down the road
faded off that hennessey
always sipping heavy
when im drunk you get a better me
late nights on the phone
talking reckless bout you love the kid
how can i believe you
when i don’t know what this love sh-t is?

hoe i did it all by my lonely
all these women tryna’ dome me
f-ck and p-ss it to my homies
and re up on a couple dodies
i got money now they know me
you gotta get it on ya own b
shoutout to my last hoe z
she suck it suck it
like a born freak

all these n-ggas hating on me
ion really give a f-ck
i be balling with my n-ggas
young n-ggas living up
down in turks & caicos islands
alotta hoes getting f-cked
mad hoes watching on me

cause they see im getting guap
all my n-ggas getting guap
all my n-ggas getting bread
all these hoes loving us
she give me neck in a lex
pull up on my f-cking block
bad b-tch in the vet
im really outchea tryna ball
where the bad b-tches at?

where the bad b-tches at?
f-ck and send her right back
imma savage on these hoes
une’ even wanna know

im f-cking exes
i never thought i’d see again
i keep em coming
my feelings deeper
can’t keep em in
im pouring henney no chaser
im going through alot
im just tryna make a way
to pull that benz up off the lot

n-ggas hate
yeah i get that sh-t alot
i go to pompies
and prolly make mingis p-ssy pop
or prolly on a yacht
with baddies tryna give me top
ask me what i do it for
n-gga im just living up

im a savage on these hoes
ion really give a f-ck
im getting to the doe
all these n-ggas hating on me
you already know
flexing with my other n-ggas
b-tch im chilling with my bros

dont f-ck with me
im getting money
n-ggas hating on me
cause im getting bread
yeah im getting head
bad b-tch on me
yeah im getting head
shawty wanna love me

but i can’t love no hoe
i can’t love no b-tch
i can’t love no thot
i can’t trust no snitch
getting knots
all my n-ggas with it
all my n-ggas down to stack it up
getting to that money
yeah we balling b-tch we stacking up
b-tch we balling
yeah we stacking up
these b-tches calling
but im hanging up

smoking dope
getting high as f-ck
f-cking b-tches
staying fly as f-ck
sipping henney
getting drunk as f-ck
its my life imma live it up

i be on some different sh-t
can’t trust a n-gga
shawty on some k!ller sh-t
thats my lil hitta
two chains like im t-tty b-tch
feel like im jigga
they mad cause i be winning now
ain’t f-cking with em

im just tryna flip it up
get it quick
spend a check and get it back
im just tryna stack it up
by my mom a crib
and get another vet
i be outchea getting bands
couple hunnids on a louis bag
smoking loud
keep a rollie on me
cost about a f-cking jag

- young trix lyrics

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