RIP my nigga Kobe
My Young Mi$tro in this bitch
My nigga DK in the building, yeah
[Verse 1: Twin Deezy]
Aye, uhhhh
Fell in love with them 808s, I'm like Drake
Pussy nigga, better watch out what you say
Skate on 22s, dumb bitch was only 28
AR leave a pussy shaking like earthquake
Dived in yo mama pussy, left her watery like a lake
Threw the bag to her, just call me Troy Aik'
Barrel to his head, what's the combination to the safe?
Took the work, got the power, baked his cake
Took a puff, roll the finest shit called 'Austin Powers'
Hit me with thе Jiffy, be back in a hour
Cornbread in, got her thick as fuck in thе shower
Tattoo on her ass, it's a marijuana flower
I ain't the richest, but nah, I ain't poor neither
??? flyin' down Gratiot, though I seen demons
Hellcats flyin' everywhere, ???
Love the way it skrrr
Hoes like 'Is he a damn singer?'
Got my bag right, blew a thou'
That's a light teaser
Got the bitch strippin'
Payin' her in lil' Caesars
Body all natural, holy shit she got cold features
Hell yeah, I fuck her when I want, we ain't on bleachers
Don't get embarrassed tryin' to keep up with the mob, nigga
Made a mess after the performance, I'm a wild nigga
Niggas can't keep up, make it rain, I'll drown niggas
Clown niggas do shit for clout, I'll buy niggas
Tear up yo block, you a opp, I'll drill niggas
One false move, you'll die, keep still, nigga
Drop a nigga quick, then I'm headed to Miami, nigga
Twin Deezy nuts, fuck with him and you a crazy nigga
[Verse 2: TRO Boy DK]
Work on the scale, baggy 'Good Sense'
Pounds of the loud, that's a good stench
Catch me in the gutter, deep in the trench
If you come short, then it's gettin' pinched
Custo' snitched on me when she got pinched
When they raided my crib, they ain't find shit
And my ??? got a grip like non-slips
I don't start shit, I end nonsense
Money on my mind, it's on my conscience
I get it in, I done sold all kind of shit
I ain't even tryin' to talk, what you tryin' to get?
Hate a long-winded motherfucker, bitch, I'm tryin' to dip
I got cheese to get
Hands-on with the dope, Ps to flip
They tried to count us out, now we the shit
I got by 'DK', but TB the clique
[Verse 3: TRO Boy Young Mi$tro]
Aye, lil niggas talkin' tough, I can tell they actin'
All my niggas ready for that war, we with all the action
Just so you know, we gettin' hella cake, everybody stackin'
My bro quick to blow yo brains out, ain't nobody lackin'
I got hoes that could bring the paper straight to me
My niggas hit the road, taking trips from A to B
We ain't never slowin' up, put the play in motion
I hang around killers, barely even show emotions
Told my bro 'Just get the cake, we'll get them haters later'
Niggas mad we coming up, bitch, we getting greater
R.I.P. to Kobe Bryant, ballin' like a Laker
Heard his bitch was out here choosin' hard, I'm a take her
The realest niggas in the city, everybody fakin'
We out here making all the moves you niggas don't be making
Took a flight to California, stuntin' in a Benz
The youngest niggas out here stuntin' with these fucking bands
My Young Mi$tro in this bitch
My nigga DK in the building, yeah
[Verse 1: Twin Deezy]
Aye, uhhhh
Fell in love with them 808s, I'm like Drake
Pussy nigga, better watch out what you say
Skate on 22s, dumb bitch was only 28
AR leave a pussy shaking like earthquake
Dived in yo mama pussy, left her watery like a lake
Threw the bag to her, just call me Troy Aik'
Barrel to his head, what's the combination to the safe?
Took the work, got the power, baked his cake
Took a puff, roll the finest shit called 'Austin Powers'
Hit me with thе Jiffy, be back in a hour
Cornbread in, got her thick as fuck in thе shower
Tattoo on her ass, it's a marijuana flower
I ain't the richest, but nah, I ain't poor neither
??? flyin' down Gratiot, though I seen demons
Hellcats flyin' everywhere, ???
Love the way it skrrr
Hoes like 'Is he a damn singer?'
Got my bag right, blew a thou'
That's a light teaser
Got the bitch strippin'
Payin' her in lil' Caesars
Body all natural, holy shit she got cold features
Hell yeah, I fuck her when I want, we ain't on bleachers
Don't get embarrassed tryin' to keep up with the mob, nigga
Made a mess after the performance, I'm a wild nigga
Niggas can't keep up, make it rain, I'll drown niggas
Clown niggas do shit for clout, I'll buy niggas
Tear up yo block, you a opp, I'll drill niggas
One false move, you'll die, keep still, nigga
Drop a nigga quick, then I'm headed to Miami, nigga
Twin Deezy nuts, fuck with him and you a crazy nigga
[Verse 2: TRO Boy DK]
Work on the scale, baggy 'Good Sense'
Pounds of the loud, that's a good stench
Catch me in the gutter, deep in the trench
If you come short, then it's gettin' pinched
Custo' snitched on me when she got pinched
When they raided my crib, they ain't find shit
And my ??? got a grip like non-slips
I don't start shit, I end nonsense
Money on my mind, it's on my conscience
I get it in, I done sold all kind of shit
I ain't even tryin' to talk, what you tryin' to get?
Hate a long-winded motherfucker, bitch, I'm tryin' to dip
I got cheese to get
Hands-on with the dope, Ps to flip
They tried to count us out, now we the shit
I got by 'DK', but TB the clique
[Verse 3: TRO Boy Young Mi$tro]
Aye, lil niggas talkin' tough, I can tell they actin'
All my niggas ready for that war, we with all the action
Just so you know, we gettin' hella cake, everybody stackin'
My bro quick to blow yo brains out, ain't nobody lackin'
I got hoes that could bring the paper straight to me
My niggas hit the road, taking trips from A to B
We ain't never slowin' up, put the play in motion
I hang around killers, barely even show emotions
Told my bro 'Just get the cake, we'll get them haters later'
Niggas mad we coming up, bitch, we getting greater
R.I.P. to Kobe Bryant, ballin' like a Laker
Heard his bitch was out here choosin' hard, I'm a take her
The realest niggas in the city, everybody fakin'
We out here making all the moves you niggas don't be making
Took a flight to California, stuntin' in a Benz
The youngest niggas out here stuntin' with these fucking bands
( T.R.O. Boyz )
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