Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Infiltrate , by - S.P.Y.. Release date: 30.09.2012
Song language: English
Infiltrate |
| Tellin y’all 'bout these muh’fuckin Donnie Brasco-ass niggas |
| Muh’fuckin snakes in the grass nigga (I see you) |
| Get ate up by these muh’fuckin sharks nigga |
| Knahmtalkinbout? |
| Yeah, yeah. |
| Dunn we stay on the road mo' than construction workers |
| My pockets stay, fatter than them niggas eatin them burgers |
| Me, I’m a Red Lobster nigga |
| Lobster bar, eatin like a mobster nigga |
| Trillville, I’m a R, cause I’m a trill nigga |
| Trilltown on the right cause I’ma put in the light |
| Ayy, ayy, dese niggas don’t know me |
| I’m the same nigga befo', and not the BET |
| Call me Corleone or Don P |
| It doesn’t matter cause it’s allllllll me |
| Like if I was to push a whip, Cartiers, and gold teeth |
| You would STILL see me in the streets, muh’fucker |
| Dese niggas think dey slick, tryin to infiltrate my click |
| But they cain’t, cause as soon as I say AYYY, we all goin my way |
| Tryin to take my cheese, man that shit ain’t gon' work with me |
| Cause as soon as I say YEAHHH, everybody comin with me |
| I gotta have the fresh shit dat me |
| Ho you ain’t gettin in 'less you show some ID |
| I’m a 106'n like AJ and Free |
| And I’m poppin Cristal, Moet and Hennessy |
| Cause I’m way too cool, but I’ll be damned if a nigga try |
| Disrespect my shit, watch a hatin nigga die |
| It’s too much money but, not enough time |
| But if you get your foot, in the do', then you gotta climb |
| To the top, but haters gon' hate, want you to flop |
| But if you get rollin the thang gon' pop |
| I’ma get bread whether it’s cold or hot |
| And when we come through the city all the hoes gon' flock |
| Well it’s King once again for the 2005 |
| Dirty mouth the Gucci man Trillville on the rise |
| Trilltown dey in motion, Don P on my side |
| And you know I keep the potion full of 'gnac in my ride |
| Steppin out lookin good with Desire cologne |
| My main focus is to leave with somethin to take home |
| Now it’s back in my zone, custom 3 what I claim |
| Never let these bitch niggas get me off of my game |
| Now it’s back to the lab, to read up on the yap |
| Lil' Atlanta hit me up to let me know 'bout the trap |
| Everythang’s all good, now it’s back to the hood |
| Got some broads do it all, loves grippin the wood |
| I’m a G about mine so nigga what about you |
| Get your mind off my money before my gun’s on you |
| I don’t have to play games therefore I don’t make moves |
| I just post on the block with a million deuceEwww |
| Bill-me Clinton, yeah |
| Trillville, I see you sir |
| Hehe |
| Right |
| I see you |