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letra de it's on - trippy trillz (n15)

[intro]
yo
23, that sounds sick you know
(23, that sounds sick you know)
trippy trillz

blud, do you want it on?
cause if you want it on, then it’s on
bro’s got a fat ting, and it’s not a ting that wears thongs
think twice when you ride, cause i swear to god it’ll get long
man i do the dirt, hear sirens and i’m gone
and i’m gone to your chick’s spot
no dons in the pouch, got a quick top
back to the ends, back to the rich block
summertime in the 5, we lit block
see man, i got gyal from early
from young had chicks on the block
trynna get down low, get dirty
in my yard, and that sh-t didn’t [?] me
listen up, let me be wait
let me get straight to the point cah i alredy told them i wanna make cake
and i wanna make bands, and if you ain’t heard that
n-gga you’re late
we 5 boys, better make way when we step in the rave
beefing us, don’t lack bro
shambo got the rambo
talking like we can’t shave that afro
these neeks need to learn their lesson
menace with bad boom like dennis
15 my guys and we reckless
servig drugs like a chemist
free my bros that got sentenced

told that chick back it up on my wood cah the back look wham
got love for my bros, no new recruits in the clan
so my n-ggas we-
tell a new face, like, you ain’t from here
go back to where you belong
it’ll get long
if you want it on, then it’s on
me, i can’t admit when i’m wrong
act up, we come round
man i do dirt, hear sirens and i’m gone

all the mandem g’d up
all the mandem so real
all the mandem got the ting tucked
all the mandem keeping it trill
got love for all of my bros
shout wretch, shout smokez
shout skengz, shout deepz
shout little, shout creepz
pull up on a snitch
don’t run, he’s getting pitched
i’m the type of guy you shouldn’t trust around your girl
cause i could take your b-tch
but i’m trynna get rich
want the guap, i want it quick
shortz and ments, that’s my bros
try know for them, i’ll let it brick
if k1’s out, he be staining
on our job, he’s still training
f-ck the beef, i want payment
want that bread to rise like man’s baking
racks and racks is what i’m aiming for
ain’t playing fifa but i see them scores
hold it there, oh wait, hold up, pause
trillz comin tru you best open doors
hit them roads and go kay
what’s the vibe of the day
got a bad b-tch and she down to ride
and she do whatever i say
do whatever i say
feds about, hold my stuff
i ain’t trynna get nicked, oh nah b
i ain’t trynna [?]

- trippy trillz n15

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