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lil triggatone - lt كلمات أغنية

[intro: lil triggagreen]
yeah, yeah, you know how we do it
lil triggatone, straight from the northside, man
oblock roots, we ain’t never switchin’ up (nah)
this that real drill sh_t, listen up! (grrah!)

[verse 1: lil triggatone]
came from nothin’, had to grind, no sleep, yeah, all night (all night)
put that strap up on me, i’ma let it ring like a bell, right (bow, bow)
12 years young, but my mind cold as a glacier (cold)
shooters on my line, tell ’em bring that heat, no chaser (no cap)
f_ck the opps, they snitchin’, i don’t trust no rats (no trust)
you run up, get that body, no cap, no chat (grrah!)
northside soldier, i’m built different, no fakin’ (nah)
from the block to the booth, whole squad stay winnin’ (let’s get it)
i’m movin’ with the gang, tryna stack up the bands (stack it)
haters wanna see me fall, but i’m still takin’ stands (still herе)
money on my mind, and my glock never sleep (nеver)
step wrong, get hit, leave a body six feet deep (brrt!)

[bridge: lil triggersean]
they talk reckless, we shoot reckless, no warnin’ (bow!)
this that drill sh_t, no cappin’, it’s stormin’ (stormin’)
my time come up, ain’t no turnin’ back now (nah)
lil triggatone, king, you better bow down (king!)
[chorus: lil triggatone]
lt, we pull up, make it rain, no stuntin’ (stuntin’)
shots fired, opps down, that’s what’s up, we huntin’ (bow, bow)
f_ck fake friends, we only got real ones (real ones)
oblock to northside, we hustle ’til we done (done)

[verse 2: lil triggatone]
12 years, but i’m ‘bout that action, no fear (none)
come through with the squad, let the chopper make it clear (brrt, brrt)
they want smoke, i provide it, no talkin’, just clappin’ (clap, clap)
put a hole in a opp, leave ‘em silent, no rappin’ (shhh)
mama prayed for me, told me stay out the streets (pray)
but i’m out here grindin’, gettin’ money, that’s the heat (cash)
fake n_ggas switch up quick, can’t trust none (nah)
only real ones with me when the gun go “bum” (bum!)
got my glock on my side, keep it close at all times (close)
run up, get hit, no mercy, no crimes (no mercy)
i’m just a kid, but my heart cold as ice (cold)
lil triggatone, come get the roll of the dice (roll it!)

[chorus: lil triggatone]
lt, we pull up, make it rain, no stuntin’ (stuntin’)
shots fired, opps down, that’s what’s up, we huntin’ (bow, bow)
f_ck fake friends, we only got real ones (real ones)
oblock to northside, we hustle ’til we done (done)
[outro: lil triggatone]
lt, lil triggatone, you know the vibe (you know)
this that drill for the kids out here livin’ straight (straight up)
grrah!

- lil triggatone

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