: [Verse 1:] I'm dat nigga, u fuckin right Da trill yung savage nigga Wat it's lookin like Found a nigga down on da undacova trippin Ya'll gone fuck
to be We worked so hard to build this shit Can't let it fall down that easily You so sweet, I'm so street You so real, I'm so trill Got so many scars
here (trill ent young savage) so much shit a be different If I can make a hundred mill a day that would be cool id just prolly chill send my lil cousin
y'all be talking to them folks Y'all be creepin in that road, I'm a get you outta here [Verse 2: Lil Phat] I be the trill fam, nigga don't forget the
ll pussy bitches wanna knock my fro off Pissed off cause don't nobody know ya'll Nigga I'll throw ya'll some money Ole lil ass runts Tryna save yo weed smokin lil
.Rubbin my chest combin my hair smellin like red roses (red roses) she say the shit that left my spirits have a thug focus then she baby bath my water witha lil
booble head man(ohh) the ones that can do that good old thing(yea) get down on your knees n bend your head n get retarted (retarted) trill a and lil a
out the shower the flyest with swag all ya'll niggas can't drop me cause ya'll can't touch my swag I'm a real nigga back of a version of a trill nigga
I said hey baby girl, how you feelin I know ya feelin good, look at the way you livin I know ya lovin an lovin a lifestyle Bad stars, spendin money by
, y'all be talking to them folks Y'all be creepin in that road, I'm a get you outta here [Verse 2: Lil Phat] I be the trill fam, nigga don't forget the
'll pussy bitches wanna knock my fro off Pissed off cause don't nobody know ya'll Nigga I'll throw ya'll some money Ole lil ass runts Tryna save yo weed smokin lil
be here (trill ent young savage) so much shit a be different If I can make a hundred mill a day that would be cool id just prolly chill send my lil cousin
[Verse 1:] I'm dat nigga, u fuckin right Da trill yung savage nigga Wat it's lookin like Found a nigga down on da undacova trippin Ya'll gone fuck around
Street) in the 13th Rest In Peace, My heart goes out to my round L.T. A slim nigga with two at the bottom, four cross the T-O-P A H.B., (HotBoy) a trill
nature to put that iron Don't playa hate us Get knocked off the map Head fall off your shoulder in 'ya lap Wuz, happenin' lil' wootay I'm bout that trigga
all boys done played wit some all out kill niggas Jump in hot cars, cut the deck then deal niggas Still niggas for testin these big lil niggas Still niggas for messin with these real trill
Seagal type shit Some *cgghh* knife shit Don't think you niggaz feelin' that 226 Behind me the crucifix, chop or get chopped, split or get split Doogie, Lil Wayne, Lil Turk, Lil
