[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, you know what it is, Trifln'
Oh, what's up? What's up? What's up top?
You know what it is, ayy, ayy
Niggas always hatin', they don't know about that
Trifln', you know (Like a bitch-slap)
It's not the gang, it's the fam 'round this motherfucker, you know
Like let the man get to it, you heard me? Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
The bitch gon' show respect because I tell her
Niggas always hatin', they don't know no better
Cold in the hood, free the bitch sweater
You too old in the hood and I be doin' better
All rose gold and yellow, don't know how to act
Out of town runnin' 'round, been chasin' a sack
Got a play, got a flight, then I got clapped
Six shots, bounced back, what the fuck is that?
Nerds mad I ain't die, hella ho in that
You a joke in your hood, ain't no goin' back, me
Never got slapped nor a chain snatched, me
Big ho'll die when we shake rats, me
Been slangin' dick, make her take that, me
Skylar on a P, make her pay that
Boy, them bands be gettin' heavy when you play, then spin 'em
For sure know we heavy, we can't be slippin'
Your ho know we heavy and she wanna kick it
You won't fly to that, you think I got all the bitches
In a nightmare, woke up to all the chicken
The bitch talented, she punchin' up, handlin' business
[Chorus]
See? I don't know why you playin' like that
Niggas just rap good, you ain't layin' like that
Gettin' dough with me fun, bitches prayin' to come back
Insecure or they fags, so it won't be none of that
Ayy, so it won't be none of that
Gettin' dough with me fun, bitches prayin' to come back
Niggas just rap good, you ain't layin' like that
See? I don't know why you playin' like that
[Verse 2]
It's the devils that I see floatin' in my room black
Wrong place, wrong time, like who I'm gon' shoot at?
I ain't in this world for friends, boy, I thought you knew that
I ain't in this world for friends, boy, I thought you knew that
Bad habits, still hangin' with the ruffians
Street racin' MLK, boy, you know I'm lovin' it
Ayy, I can't get enough of it
I had to eat that, the game, gave me some of it, ayy, ayy
I can't get enough of it
I had to eat that, the game, gave me some of it
[Outro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Big Trifln'
Ayy, ayy, you know what it is, Trifln'
Oh, what's up? What's up? What's up top?
You know what it is, ayy, ayy
Niggas always hatin', they don't know about that
Trifln', you know (Like a bitch-slap)
It's not the gang, it's the fam 'round this motherfucker, you know
Like let the man get to it, you heard me? Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
The bitch gon' show respect because I tell her
Niggas always hatin', they don't know no better
Cold in the hood, free the bitch sweater
You too old in the hood and I be doin' better
All rose gold and yellow, don't know how to act
Out of town runnin' 'round, been chasin' a sack
Got a play, got a flight, then I got clapped
Six shots, bounced back, what the fuck is that?
Nerds mad I ain't die, hella ho in that
You a joke in your hood, ain't no goin' back, me
Never got slapped nor a chain snatched, me
Big ho'll die when we shake rats, me
Been slangin' dick, make her take that, me
Skylar on a P, make her pay that
Boy, them bands be gettin' heavy when you play, then spin 'em
For sure know we heavy, we can't be slippin'
Your ho know we heavy and she wanna kick it
You won't fly to that, you think I got all the bitches
In a nightmare, woke up to all the chicken
The bitch talented, she punchin' up, handlin' business
[Chorus]
See? I don't know why you playin' like that
Niggas just rap good, you ain't layin' like that
Gettin' dough with me fun, bitches prayin' to come back
Insecure or they fags, so it won't be none of that
Ayy, so it won't be none of that
Gettin' dough with me fun, bitches prayin' to come back
Niggas just rap good, you ain't layin' like that
See? I don't know why you playin' like that
[Verse 2]
It's the devils that I see floatin' in my room black
Wrong place, wrong time, like who I'm gon' shoot at?
I ain't in this world for friends, boy, I thought you knew that
I ain't in this world for friends, boy, I thought you knew that
Bad habits, still hangin' with the ruffians
Street racin' MLK, boy, you know I'm lovin' it
Ayy, I can't get enough of it
I had to eat that, the game, gave me some of it, ayy, ayy
I can't get enough of it
I had to eat that, the game, gave me some of it
[Outro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Big Trifln'
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