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trilo j - trilogy andrew v.s. coleton may lyrics

negga
me and andrew eichel, we gon’ pull up on a n_gga
coleton may it’s not yo’ day, you gon’ feel me pull the trigga’
hop out of that black truck. we got switched automatics
up that b_tch, it’s loaded fully, sh_t go down it’s gon’ get tragic
pull a rabbit out my hat, you disappear they think it’s magic
had that n_gga on his knees, n_gga went straight to fanatic
that’s yo’ b_tch she gotta go
flip a b_tch, i upped the sco’
ride till ten back to the crib, that’s when andrew bang some mo’
just know i ain’t finna let sh_t go, we shootout the conasto’
after that load up the truck, shot his leg this n_gga f_cked
he tried to run ran outa luck, he can’t run he sittin duck
been in that field, i ain’t a rook’
you fat as h_ll go read a book
wear that chain around my crib, just like yo’ shoes it’s gon’ get took
me and andrew we don’t play, we let that glizzy spray
we could do this sh_t all day
stay in yo’ place or stay away
ask me ‘bout my daily pay, b_tch how much you f_ckin’ weigh
you could weigh down santa’s sleigh
ho ho ho yo b_tch my main
smokin’ these blunts straight to the face
i hope god will give you grace, you’ll get none from trilo j
b_tch we spin and leave no trace, i rap so fast think we in mother f_ckin’ f_cking’ race
negga

- trilo j

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