| Pop pop! |
| There it is mothafucka, let 'em know what’s happenin', I’m down with
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| that VL, a Baby Gangsta that’s packin'
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| Don’t mind dying, I got them flippers them cluckers, could never be a busta,
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| a 14 year old hustler, Living that gangsta life
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| I’m very true to the dope game, could never be lame, still packin' that iron
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| ain’t a damn thing change, run up die family cry, you’re gone
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| «Bye Bye» Number X-Y, it’s said and done so I won but Yo, in the 3rd I get Fun,
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| Life is short so crazy, You cross my path I feel sorry
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| It’s gonna be short till you gon get it nigga (Yeah), Live by the trigger,
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| don’t fuck with me lil' Gangsta D the money maker, I’m packing fool
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| I’m coming at ya… But when I fire niggas gon feel me… You gon' wanna kill me
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| (Huh) cause imma Trill B. G
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| We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path,
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| we gon' split your wig
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| We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path,
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| we gon' split your wig
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| Trill niggas: We baby gangstas, we pull the trigga, and then we shank you,
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| no prankster, no busters, I get my gat and then I buck ya, So follow me now
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| and you will be killed, I’m labeled as a baby gangster cause of the fact that
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| I’m Trill, Nigga you can’t deal with a BG thats real, I pop a clip in my gun
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| and make you feel, a flash from a 9 Glock steel, I’m living the life of a
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| villain that is, I’m bout to kill it down and Nigga straight Handle my biz',
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| a lil nigga up on the street straight hustling and bout having thangs,
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| gotta make that money mane and ain’t no nigga messing my game, not about that
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| baby, bet I make it ain’t bout that drama a 12 year old a young BG spin round
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| ya Baby Momma, I write my own — I ain’t gettin' off no other nigga,
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| Gun on my arm gotta watch my back finger always on the trigga, Nigga try to
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| creep I gotta Mag, nothing to worry bout', But im from the South pop in the
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| clips round back and take you out, So nigga before you step you better start to
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| thinkin'…I might be small and all but big enough to leave you stanking,
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| I’m bout' to break you off — and then some, my mission ain’t finished til' I
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| end this making sure it’s done, You know the deal nigga, I’m on the real seat,
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| A gangsta fire young villain Trill B. G
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| We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path,
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| we gon' split your wig
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| We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path,
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| we gon' split your wig
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| Check it
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| I’m Trizz-nill (Trill), Rizz-ael (Real), Down to Kizz-nill (Kill),
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| Pizz-nell (Pistol), I pack Stizz-neel (Steel) So you will Fizz-nell (Feel),
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| The noise I’m bringing Nigga, I’m the one that’s loading gun after gun,
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| and smoke blunt after blunt, and nigga you will get plucked if you stunt,
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| I already told you I’m Trill I slang my crack this ki' for 3 stacks a knot,
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| you try to play you get popped, from my 9 Glock you don’t ride because I’m
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| down with a hard mob, and no respect get dug from a bitch slanging thug,
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| I’m as trill as they come me and Lil D straight packin' yes we young and
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| co-magging if the niggas start jackin', Young and don’t give a fuck — Them hoes
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| gonna feel me, I’m gangsta ass nigga and a trill B. G
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| We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path,
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| we gon' split your wig
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| We some trill B.G.'z, always on our shit and if you slip and cross our path,
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| we gon' split your wig
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| D, real hustler, True true thug ain’t got no time for no busta, that will get
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| plugged with the A to the K, got it aimed at your dome pull that gat from the
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| side (Poo Poo!) Your gone, people say I’m wrong for doing what I did,
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| but they just don’t know I had to handle my Biz', A eagle street villain I’m
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| letting you niggas have it — It’s a habit that a nigga like Lil Wayne is
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| trigger happy, A gangsta could never be caught slippin', nigga must be trippin'
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| Imma pop the clip in, Nigga Imma do ya, I’ma have to spook ya, Gotsta let you
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| know when your in the game how it goes, now let me run it to you pranksters In
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| this way: A baby gangsta for life tellin' you niggas to raise…
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| up off my sizz-et (Set), you better step bizz-ack (Back), talkin' all that
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| yak-yak Imma have to get my Gizz-at (Gat), I’m on the real nigga,
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| you know the deal seat, A gangsta fire young nigga trill B. G |