Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Take It to Trial , by - Young Thug. Release date: 15.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Take It to Trial |
| Worth a couple hundred 'mill, no thousand |
| This bitch wanna fuck me, but I charge by the hour |
| My neck and my wrist in the shower |
| Like how the fuck you growing up and baby say you childish? |
| I just bought my young bitch a watch and now she wilding |
| Styling, profiling, you bitches can’t devour |
| And I’m Creflo Dollar smiling |
| We somewhere on a island, vibing |
| Balls smell like powder (Let's go) |
| Fuck it, take it to trial (Yeah, yeah) |
| Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah) |
| Take this shit to motherfucking trial, yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah) |
| Take this shit to motherfucking trial, yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Slime green AP look like herpes on my wrist, uh |
| Hold on, cook, woo, I’m so Chef Boyardee with the dish |
| I don’t know you, bitch, don’t try to tell me tie my kicks |
| Tie my chips, ain’t talkin' no dip |
| Tell my baby mama tripping, she don’t get it |
| I’m on a mission to get these millions |
| I’m on the grind, and I’ma get it |
| No cap, nigga, no kizzy |
| Slime 'em out, then they 'gon tell 'em I ain’t listen |
| Once he call, he 'gon say that I’m trippin |
| Ain’t slime, that’s just how I feel (Nope) |
| You do not meet the criteria (Nope) |
| I rep my life, for real (Yeah) |
| my time, for real (Yeah) |
| For slimes, you know I kill (Yeah, yeah) |
| the night, my deal |
| Trial, I done beat it twice,, I’m undefeated like |
| Feds came and snatched me, I don’t know, no point in asking |
| I was on Bleveland, stuck like a magnet |
| Bitch ass nigga, I shoot at your mammy |
| Need to stand down if you can’t stand me |
| I don’t turn down, I up my stamina |
| Take it to trial, get a appeal |
| Take it to trial, yeah, you 'gon wack em |
| No back and forth, we don’t tongue wrestle |
| Pay for that casket, that’s just if we whack 'em |
| Yeah, yeah |
| My young niggas pulling up, Bentleys, Aston Martins, 'Raris and Teslas |
| Strapped with a FN, choppas, carbons, know some steppers |
| Got ice, not in no fridge, not in the safe, we like treasure |
| We fuck, have a lot of sex and her head feel like pleasure |
| Shawty super slurpy, suck that birky out that dick (Oh wow), ah |
| Maybach came with curtains and I still went got it tint (On God) |
| YSL slimey and shady, they ain’t wavy like my clique (Wavy) |
| High-end alterations, did that European stitch |
| Fuck niggas get hit, I got me a opp list |
| I’m quick to switch topics, ah, no way I can snitch (No way) |
| Watch me whack that bitch, pop 'em like a 'cist |
| Glock with the assist |
| Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah) |
| Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah) |
| Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah) |
| Take this shit to motherfucking trial, yeah (Yeah, yeah) |