Trilldeal - Key Lyrics

I pull up and I hop out
Only thing I chase is paper
They see me balling out
Balling out like I'm the Lakers

I know they switching up
Know a lotta niggas faking
Boy I know you pussy why you trynna test my patience

Designer belt round my waist
Hold the rounds for your face
Hot shells on the ground
Guarantee I'll beat the case
I'm just running up these bands
While you running in your place
Tell your bitch you balling out
But you lying in her face

Smoke a whole lotta gas and it gon take me to space
Yeah it's sunny outside
But got stars in the wraith
Got a bad lil bitch
I be eating up the cake
Disrespect what's mine and I'll let the K spray
Chain swang
Swerve lanes
Coolin gripping on the grain
Take her back to the crib
I got her wetter than a lake
Shorty looking real good on her knees but she don't pray
I lay up on the bed
Sit that pussy on my face

No stress in my motherf*cking brain
I been doing good
No hate up in my veins
Gutting out the wood
And I'm grinding up the strain
Smoke my nigga out
I'm just trynna ease his pain
Last year is when a nigga came into the game
I know the be salty every time the here my name
They dissing on the gram
Bring it up they say they playing
Trill ass nigga Ima flex up everyday
Trill ass nigga Ima flex up everyday
Trill ass nigga Ima flex up everyday