[Verse 1] Look I had niggas waiting on a triller G I tell a hoe "Have you ever met a triller G?" Surrounded by paper and artillery Don't compare me with this niggas man, you're killing me Yeah, the listeners are getting lied to They told me "Warn the people", man I tried to Composing compositions you could ride to My brother said he's gonna ride, I'm gonna ride too They gave my nigga [?] Kay got life, my other nigga got the same sentence Yeah, they got the same sentence All these niggas fake, don't mention me up in the same sentence Feds putting markers on my motor Had a nigga switching up the router They breathing down their necks, they getting closer (DAMN!) And this ain't rap nigga, this a culture
[Hook X3] What's already understood don't need to be said If a nigga disloyal he don't need to be fed
[Verse 2] Yo All my niggas are militant Foreign car, yeah, I'm riding in that immigrant Line still killing it I told the judge for the fifth time "A nigga innocent" Still getting paper on the corner Feds [?] I been through the hardship and trauma Real shit, I never break bread with informers No logo on the top, they thought the T was plain Spent 400 on that you don't need to see the name All this paper fam [?] would I be the same And if you think I'm stopping you must be insane Yeah, gotta be mental I was riding in that Jeep and, they thought it was a rental Wait, they thought it was rental It's nothing but straight cash, that paper is essential
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