[Intro: Trizz]
Yeah
Aye
Look
Turn me up a little bit
Surfer
Aye
[Verse 1: Trizz]
Said I'mma get some money, that's regardless
Flow sick, bars'll probably leave somebody nauseous
Run a circle round you niggas, I can't lie I get exhausted
Been wanted for so long, I know they was thinking I lost it
One verse'll kill your take with this pen I turn to a monster
Off the top I'm more a god than exposing all you imposters
Dropped out at tenth grade
Wordplay close to a scholars
Seen niggas go to college, still end up working McDonalds
That's a damn shame
Tre for Presidеnt, I fuck around and start a campaign
Was feeling like my niggas were my niggas so wе part ways
It's still love
But y'all weren't there for me on my dark days
I shed blood, sweat, and tears
I guess it is what it is, and that's just what it was
Never been a scrub
They miss the days when I was in the club
Passing out off drugs
Not to mention I was broke as fuck, and looking like a bum
Here come my son, it's time to change it up
We ain't got my jersey out the closet, bro lets hang it up
I ain't gotta rap about no gangster shit to prove I'm tough
You ain't gotta be mugging all day my nigga, loosen up
It's easy to be mad, but you ain't got shit to be happy for?
Don't wanna be a dad when it cost a dollar to wrap it up
God damn this new generation is really sad as fuck
Spinning my opinions on tracks watch how I pass him up
Run a couple laps, then I double back just to say I won
Standing out the pack, it's nobody hotter beneath the sun
Outworking me is impossible, I'm just having fun
Write a song, record a song
Put it out then the job is done
Only goal is get my family rich and put some people on it
Always kept it real from the jump and ain't ever fold
[Outro: Trizz]
Yeah
Aye
And that's a select few
Yeah
Aye
Look
Turn me up a little bit
Surfer
Aye
[Verse 1: Trizz]
Said I'mma get some money, that's regardless
Flow sick, bars'll probably leave somebody nauseous
Run a circle round you niggas, I can't lie I get exhausted
Been wanted for so long, I know they was thinking I lost it
One verse'll kill your take with this pen I turn to a monster
Off the top I'm more a god than exposing all you imposters
Dropped out at tenth grade
Wordplay close to a scholars
Seen niggas go to college, still end up working McDonalds
That's a damn shame
Tre for Presidеnt, I fuck around and start a campaign
Was feeling like my niggas were my niggas so wе part ways
It's still love
But y'all weren't there for me on my dark days
I shed blood, sweat, and tears
I guess it is what it is, and that's just what it was
Never been a scrub
They miss the days when I was in the club
Passing out off drugs
Not to mention I was broke as fuck, and looking like a bum
Here come my son, it's time to change it up
We ain't got my jersey out the closet, bro lets hang it up
I ain't gotta rap about no gangster shit to prove I'm tough
You ain't gotta be mugging all day my nigga, loosen up
It's easy to be mad, but you ain't got shit to be happy for?
Don't wanna be a dad when it cost a dollar to wrap it up
God damn this new generation is really sad as fuck
Spinning my opinions on tracks watch how I pass him up
Run a couple laps, then I double back just to say I won
Standing out the pack, it's nobody hotter beneath the sun
Outworking me is impossible, I'm just having fun
Write a song, record a song
Put it out then the job is done
Only goal is get my family rich and put some people on it
Always kept it real from the jump and ain't ever fold
[Outro: Trizz]
Yeah
Aye
And that's a select few
( Trizz )
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