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dc2trill - pull my trigger كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(p8, catch a bag)
(dxnte, you snapped on this one)

[chorus: dc2trill]
bitch tried to pull my move on me, she think she slick
i’ll bust this bitch right through my jacket, get up off me (promise)
yeah, i’m a certified boss, but no more losses (certified)
bitch tried to pull my move on me, that’s where she lost me (certified boss)
big boy shit, i pop it often
three bad hoes, i top_floor loft it
leather good, collection costly
we don’t do no ted talking
before your pussy ass pop up dead, please pay for your coffin
hoggin’ up the intersection
tеn hoes in all complexions

[verse 1: dc2trill]
twenty bands, i just play catch with
front a movе, i had to next it
ain’t got no tags on none of my exes
your bd drive an ’09 lexus
too many hoes i could have some sex with
too many poles, don’t need to flex it
niggas know i work like mexi_
_can, coolin’ with a whole section
she tried to pull my move on me and then she met the exit
nigga, just look up at my ear, you see some book ’em diamonds
she tried to pull my move on me, look how quick i find it
i’m always ten steps ahead, i don’t know why she tried it
[verse 2: omb peezy]
i just nod my head, he pop up dead, that’s how it end
keep a bow on me like a suit, i’m tied in
give me neck like a violin
catch a flight, turn off my phone whenever i feel i’m boxed in
bitch lie again, know the police have to be coming if i ran
too up to relax, bitch
cadillac matte black, benz painted cream, look like some chapstick (rrt)
ain’t nothin’ but sharks in this water, you better adapt quick (frrt, frrt)
you can die over a diss, i ain’t doin’ a beef, tryna rap with
bitches be callin’ me country, i’m from the city (the city)
these niggas be fakin’ on me, you can ask anybody, i’m one of the realest (it’s peezy)
windows down, bumpin’ that drac’, you would think i’m in my feelings
but it ain’t comin’ out no speaker, bitch, this chopper holdin’ a fifty
it’s peezy

[verse 3: trenchrunner poodie]
ayy, top floor penthouse, look like russell simmons, but we got pounds there
that same block he just went live on dissing, he got found there
ar_15 pistol with a drum, that’s my new favorite toy
i’m the type would’ve been shootin’ back at snoop if i was baby boy
look at my wrist, check how it glow
he don’t stand for shit, he know i know
i’ll send a blitz, just drop the lo’
don’t make me make my youngin crash
i’m the head coach, but i’ll still suit up and go run them bags
three months i done took, when i looked back, i had a hundred stashed
go and ask my city in them trenches, they gon’ say i’m solid
certified, i run with concrete boys, sometimes, i feel like yachty
i hit before, i wanna hit again ’cause that’s a brand new body
she tried to pull my move on me, i kept it p, gave her the heisman
[chorus: dc2trill]
bitch tried to pull my move on me, she think she slick
i’ll bust this bitch right through my jacket, get up off me (promise)
yeah, i’m a certified boss, but no more losses (certified)
bitch tried to pull my move on me, that’s where she lost me (certified boss)
big boy shit, i pop it often
three bad hoes, i top_floor loft it
leather good, collection costly
we don’t do no ted talking
before your pussy ass pop up dead, please pay for your coffin
hoggin’ up the intersection
ten hoes in all complexions

- dc2trill

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