Lyrics TRIM - Young M.A
Trim
They
keep
asking
me
how
I'm
coming
man
I
keep
telling
em
man
I'm
coming
trim
And
we
just
touched
down
in
Vegas
Know
what
I
mean
Blew
a
bag
in
Vegas
(I
did)
100K
painless
(regular)
Back-to-back
foreigns
(skrrr)
Gang
coming
dangerous
Real
steppa,
Red
bottoms
Bleeding
on
the
pavement
Dinner
in
the
sky
My
assistant
make
arrangements
Bosses
at
the
table
Rich
nigga
engagements
The
dinner
was
amazing
had
to
tip
the
waitress
Don't
really
carry
cash
so
it's
AMEX
when
I
pay
shit
(facts)
Platinum
It's
a
flex
everytime
I
make
a
payment
I'm
working
out
and
eating
right
My
body
needed
maintenance
(ooouuu)
Got
the
Devil
out
me
God
was
the
replacement
And
my
energy
is
green
And
my
aura
is
contagious
And
I
don't
really
read
But
I
read
body
language
I
tighten
up
my
circle
I
kicked
out
the
weirdos
We
leveled
up
we
went
from
the
villains
to
the
heroes
Trench
baby
still
be
in
the
field
like
a
scarecrow
And
we
stand
on
business
suit
and
tie
like
Sopranos
Shining
from
wrist
to
my
neck,
to
my
earlobe
I
don't
tuck
my
chain
(no)
Never
duck
and
flame
(no)
I
could
have
got
his
head
but
I
tell
my
shooters
aim
low
Karma
is
a
bitch
so
he
still
gonna
feel
that
pain
though
I
just
landed
in
the
towns,
Caddy
truck
making
rounds
Shrimp
and
grits
for
lunch,
money
meetings
in
the
lounge
In
the
booth
right
now
that's
my
cubans
making
sounds
Still
love
a
thick
bitch
but
I
only
want
her
if
she
brown
We
back
to
making
ouvies
With
a
baddie
in
the
two
seat
Bitches
on
my
body
but
these
niggas
be
the
groupies
Man,
I
done
changed
my
ways
now
I'm
praying
for
the
goofies
(Dear
Lord,
please
watch
over
these
fuck
niggas)
I
could
have
put
a
hundred
on
his
kufi
2024
Range
big
body
doofy
I
don't
wear
Gucci,
hmm-mmm,
Rhude
me
I'm
the
big
red
every
nigga
with
me
goonie
(Redlyfe)
Hold
on
let
me
count
the
money
You
know
when
I
win
then
I'ma
win
again
(huh)
They
Keep
asking
how
I'm
coming
man
I'm
coming
trim
We
Getting
focused
probably
somewhere
getting
my
pockets
loaded
Locked
and
loaded
just
in
case
he
think
that
I
ain't
scopin'
(I
see
him)
Brody
be
like
niggas
watchin'
(duh)
like
I
ain't
notice
I
see
the
looks
I
see
the
motion
I
see
all
emotions
I
see
them
niggas
posted
but
we
posted
too
I
mean
if
it's
an
issue
and
you
official
what
you
wanna
do?
(Hey,
what's
up)
Ain't
got
to
brag
about
getting
money
because
that's
nothing
new
(facts)
Ain't
got
to
brag
about
a
smooch
because
she's
just
something
to
do
(ooouuu)
But
anyways
what
you
doing?
Ma
umm
getting
paid
(hello)
It's
like
why
I
gotta
keep
on
talking
this
uh,
been
explained
(hello)
I
don't
never
feel
a
way
that's
why
they
feel
a
way
I
put
all
my
opps
to
shame
they
should
feel
ashamed
How
you
went
against
the
grain
you
fucking
renegade
(weirdo)
Be
niggas
with
lying
lips
trying
to
speak
your
name
I
remember
when
ain't
have
it
and
I
didn't
complain
I
just
grabbed
the
car
keys
and
I
picked
the
lane
Got
a
shorty
that
I
love
and
I
know
she
feel
the
same
I
used
to
move
on
faster
than
I
could
flip
a
page
I
get
hoes
because
I'm
smooth
like
when
the
liquor
age
Don't
be
surprised
if
you
see
my
on
her
finster
page
(ooouuu)
Toss
out
the
white
forces
when
they
get
a
stain
I
been
the
shit,
I
bring
the
drip
like
I
predicted
rain
(the
drip)
Champagne
for
the
pain,
kush
for
the
brain
Got
42
racks
on
me
baby
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
we
paid
Hold
on
let
me
count
the
money
You
know
when
I
win
then
I'ma
win
again
(uh-huh)
Keep
asking
how
I'm
coming
man
I'm
coming
trim
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