Текст песни Trill Nye - Tre16oz

I promise you, take my Pinky
I'm wit Gang don't know a Yankee
In his feels cause his kid crank me
And his old lady wanna clank me
I heard him saying he'll point blank me
I don't buy it
If it's beef then I'ma fry it
I wont toss the skillet, I'ma hide it
I Had off his skillet just for trying
Crease God don't mean I'm hiding
I'ma Crease God wit the iron
Lay low when the Fido firing
It wasn't premeditated
It was predicted
Yeah, I'ma Mayan
Bill Nye when I'm geeked
I got it down to a science

I Swear I'm die a real nigga
Runaway Slave
When my road comes to an end
Make sure that's on my grave
The streets don't love us
Dead or in jail is our Hall of Fame
I've seen career ending injuries
I watched others lose hope and trade
My OG told me to bang
My GG told me to pray
I took both of their advice
And this underdog overcame
I got nothing wild on my name
To know me is to love me
Accept me for me
The good, the bad and the ugly
I'm a mud boy, no rugby
Y'all wow me more than Wubzy
Can't clown me cause I'm funny
I'll lick it even if it's fuzzy
I'm a Northeast nigga, no slutty
Gross Brother, where's my money
Out here ballin like I'm Muggsy
If you want what I got
Come take it from me
You better Back up
Or I'ma act a fool like Luda
Pistol in the name of my cougar
Got her own Glock wit a cooler
She'll let it blow like it's a Tuba
All she talk bout is buying it titties
You'd think that hoe worked at Hooters
Your right hand pussy so you fupa
Cuz make the Drake sing like Luther
Vandross, leave em blue
You don't think I see them plays like I'm Ray
But I make it do it what it do
Parade all up and down your street
Them drum sounds ain't a loop
I get around but gimme the loot
I really stand on my stoop
Your bitch a bird
She than flown the coop
She pigeon toed on my Ave
Bout to get the pink box beaten blue
My entire city is a zoo
Cut off more chicken heads than Perdue
Had a southwest joint,
She thought she was clever
Moe I had to cut the bitch loose
Shawdy told me I'm a lying dog ass nigga
I should change my rap name to Snoop
Told that bitch
You shouldn't have went through my phone
I can say the same thing bout you
I switched off the cruise, Yeah
Bout time, I've been due
Pulled a play and was two states away
By the time he knew he'd been duped
Niggas talking bout legs
I'll have him dancing like its Footloose
I takeoff when I want
In a two door the only time I'm cooped
If you seen me wit her then it wasn't me
If lil shawdy wasn't cute
I ain't even gonna hold you
I might kiss her while I'm in the cooch
But if we out and she try that shit
Then she liable to get smooched
And not wit the lips, Stiff arm
Lil nigga wit a big palm
I watched that nigga panic
And the whole time his bitch calm
Hoe I shoot til my arm give out
But I don't retreat, I switch arms
He ain't a threat when he disarmed
I put paws on him like a Grizzly
Believe or not, Follow the plot
Get put on display like I'm Ripley
If I scratched your back, Tell me
What made you think mine wasn't itchy
Niggas wouldn't give me water
Knowing they could've had my kidney
Catch em out wit his broad in broad day
And pop his top like he Kennedy

I promise you, take my Pinky
I'm wit Gang don't know a Yankee
In his feels cause his kid crank me
And his old lady wanna clank me
I heard him saying he'll point blank me
I don't buy it
If it's beef then I'ma fry it
I wont toss the skillet, I'ma hide it
I Had off his skillet just for trying
Crease God don't mean I'm hiding
I'm a Crease God wit the Iron
Lay low when the Fido firing
It wasn't premeditated, It was predicted
Yeah, I'm a Mayan
Bill Nye when I'm geeked
I got it down to a science