trizz - don't fuck with my high كلمات الأغنية
trizz
skrrt!, park it on the curb, leanin out my whip, chevy crusin thru the burbs, sparkin’ up the herb, spark it and observe, sober or i’m drunk b-tch regardless im’a swerve, stay around g’s but i’m regarded as a nerd and if it’s beef or any drama, im’a start it, im’a purge, partially absurd, think wit my sperm , i’m nasty, im’a purv…i be jackin’ off in curves…if it’s sugar in yo tank then i’m the one who f-ckin’ did it, petty as they come, i’m not the one u wanna trip wit. b-mp yo f-ckin’ lips wit, i’m still about that sicc sh-t, right across the face, like the joker wit the lipstick…pull it out, click click, shots out the stick shift. thriller with the drama, tarantino on my flick sh-t, dicaprio this nasty flow, theatrical exquisite! cinematically inclined when i rhyme, sh-t is vivid. n-gg-
hook (trizz & roc$tedy)
don’t f-ck with my high, n-gg- don’t f-ck with my high!
(man you n-gg-‘s don’t smoke)
we subbin’ inside, n-gg- just come in the ride
now you know you wanna roll with a n-gg- like me!
but you don’t know what a n-gg- like, let me show you
how it glow when it hit the light, let me show you how a young n-gg- livin’ life! n-gg-!
roc$tedy
a dog out the pound, corrupt since a pup from that side of the town. that’s that east of that beach, you should stomp on them grounds, don’t come to that water, you’ll drown, it’s about to go down! drop the anchor on the ship, you know everything wavy, hang tin when i rip, not a thang for a b-tch, chicken wings with some dip, with a side of some _______ wipe the sauce off ya lip, hoe! me & trizz back at it, that’s like giving out a fix to a crack addict, that’s like giving out bricks to a dealer, here’s a chop from a ninja and the way i kick sh-t, hope ya goalie’s that n-gg-! (get ya bars up!) liquor over flow with my liver at home while ya gone get it on with ya sitter! hope ya kids don’t wake, this has been an earthquake from a california great, b-tch!
hook (trizz & roc$tedy)
don’t f-ck with my high, n-gg- don’t f-ck with my high!
(man you n-gg-‘s don’t smoke)
we subbin’ inside, n-gg- just come in the ride
now you know you wanna roll with a n-gg- like me!
but you don’t know what a n-gg- like, let me show you
how it glow when it hit the light, let me show you how a young n-gg- livin’ life! n-gg-!
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