Lyrics Ro$enberg$ - Trinidad Jame$

Ro$enberg$

Ayy Man… Shit I’m just doing me.
I’m not on what you on.
There’s only one car in my lane
And my manager drives it, bitch!
God gave you an opinion,
But a nigga like me don’t give a fuck
Shit, I mean…
They fucking with me cause I’m real (real)
They fucking with me cause I’m real (real)
They fucking with me cause I’m real (real) Bitch!
If I ain’t doing what I’m supposed to do,
Then tell me what I need.
I already proved that I can make a banger, nigga.
For the free.
Now check my call log, I got Lex Luger, nigga.
For the beat.
I’m T.I.G now.
We the new look.
Don’t look (look) in the whip (whip)
Cause yo bitch might be in it.
(oops)
Got an evil twin named T. James
Who eats lames
And give beats flame
Give yo bitch a lil sugar and now she call me Sweet James.
It’s cool niggas and it’s you niggas.
And my swag, achoo nigga.
God bless you man cause I fuck with you.
God bless you man cause I fuck with you.
They fucking with me cause I’m real (real)
They fucking with me cause I’m real (real)
They fucking with me cause I’m real (real) Bitch!
If I ain’t doing what I’m supposed to do,
Then tell me what I need.
I’m back, back.
Gotta thank West for this track, track.
I get beats, go ham on 'em.
Nigga no lie, now that’s facts.
«Is he still fucking with me?"I hate when niggas ask that.
How am I doing?
Nigga, why the fuck you can’t ask THAT?!
Fuck it man, y’all niggas ass-back.
Worse nigga if you ask me.
All in my face now but you wasn’t fuckin' with me just last week.
My partna partnas is my partnas partna.
These new niggas ain’t my partnas partna.