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letra de trill as this - yung doki

[verse 1]
couple -ss shots, young n-gg- pistol pop
with a att-tude of a killer, mothaf-ck a cop
chip n chop (bang) 10 shots from a glock
to a head, another fake n-gg- dead and thrown to my block
swaggin breath, f-ck a fake a friend
drug bad trips never had, sittin lighting ciggaretes
diss a n-gg- cause he outta swag
put him in the dirt and my money in a plastic bag
n-gg- rat, kill em with a uzi cause he tryna shoot me
i ain’t no p-ssy n-gg-, mothaf-cka don’t abuse me
never count my wins cause i’m never losing
my gang around and the whole city grooving
pistols shooting, where’s the semi at
b-tch im doing this and that
n-gg-s pistol bang for a stack
but i’m the richest, it’s a fact

[hook]
hold your key n-gg-, you ain’t trill as this (x2)
gold ma teeth n-gg-, you ain’t trill as this
drinkin lean n-gg-, you ain’t trill as this
swerve for me n-gg-, you ain’t trill as this

n-gg-

[verse 2]
bang, bang , bang, wack a n-gg-, shawty
got the newest benz, but i rock that black ferrari
hanging with killers, but i always get the money
1k for the ring, but my chain worth more then twenty
got the uzi loaded for you fake bangin’ n-gg-s
if i see you close i just might pull the trigger
see my middle finger that’s for all ya hate -ss n-gg-s
no straight lines, cuz you ain’t straight with us
rock a big chain and my safe like a gold mine
you a filthy rich n-gg-, i hear that sh-t all the time
drinking henny that’s the medication
hittin’ b-tches,n-gg- that’s my inspiration

[hook]
hold your key n-gg-, you ain’t trill as this (x2)
gold ma teeth n-gg-, you ain’t trill as this
drinkin lean n-gg-, you ain’t trill as this
swerve for me n-gg-, you ain’t trill as this

n-gg-

[verse 3]
laying on the streets, n-gg-s riddin’ on them jeeps
never had to f-ck with me
now all i see is them n-gg-s droppin’ low key
beggin’ on their knees, i take em to the grave
oh lord may they rest in peace
b-tch i’m blowing trees
if you a fake -ss n-gg- your shot is garanteed
you say i can’t do sh-t, n-gg-, do you think i need a permission?
i’m going hard on every b-tch no matter what her religion
i’m getting to much attention, me and my uzi we best friends
i’mma stunt on with no hands, my wrist covered in gold bands
you see me spending, that’s my thang
you see us banging, that’s my gang
you better not slang on my lang
or i might just kill you with one bang

(uzi shots)

- yung doki

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