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Trill
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Trill wurde am 10. Januar 2026 von OC Junior als Teil des Albums Trill - Single veröffentlicht
10. Januar 2026
LabelOC Junior
SpracheEnglish
BPM74
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

Yeah, syndicate mafia for life, whole lot of real **** activity, forreal, yeah, A lot of agony behind this smile ****, a lot of trust and love lost behind the ones I loved acting foul, free a lot of my **** awaiting trial, a lot of soldiers standing at attention, on my word they’re gonna bring them choppers down ****, get rights or get live with this shit, Lord knows how crazy it can get if you ain’t got your stick, need my **** to over, understand that we got to get rich, and stand over opps if they don’t understand we ain’t no bitches ****
I’m how a rich **** should be, because it ain’t nothing to complain about, my **** do shit differently but we want the money so we’re on the same route, see we gotta make it out, of course we’ve got a lil bit of paper now, but we gotta get all this shit legitimate so the police won’t be staking out, remembering tryna get rich quick, I was linking with swipers and scammers, before that **** was testing, so I had to run down with them hammers, can’t get caught, not fucked up about no stripes but wrecking shit like I’m Bruce banner, did so much damage we’re prolly be part of the reason they posted the corners with cameras, they passin the torch, give me the mantle, ain’t come cross a bitch that was too much to handle, just copped this AR and you must want a sample, how many times should I make an example, light up yo block and then blow out yo candle, you know that this shit can get ratchet, opps got no choice but to take this shit serious, it get deep as a casket
A lot of agony behind this smile ****, a lot of trust and love lost behind the ones I loved acting foul, free a lot of my **** awaiting trial, a lot of soldiers standing at attention, on my word they’re gonna bring them choppers down ****, get rights or get live with this shit, Lord knows how crazy it can get if you ain’t got your stick, need my **** to over, understand that we got to get rich, and stand over opps if they don’t understand we ain’t no bitches ****
I’m running a race I ain’t winnin, some of my people got cases that’s pending, these **** they’re fake and pretending, some of the people I love been showin their true intentions lil ****, they say that a **** can’t wait to flex 6 figures in bands, but really this 9 to 5 ain’t gone work and I’m bout to take this penitentiary chance, I know how it feels when yo OG gets locked up and you gotta be the man of the house, I gave up my bed for my siblings while I was getting stabbed by the springs in a fucked up couch, or at yo homies house chilling and all of a sudden them bullets crashing through the window, that shit got me scarred, that’s why I sleep with it under the pillow, and I gotta get it, been tryna get to these riches and only the lord is my witness, no mercy for opps, been trying to give em a chance and show them pussy **** pity, been tryna get recognition for being one of the hardest **** in the city, and fuck givin love, been yellin free lil cuz he showed me these hoes was wicked ****
A lot of agony behind this smile ****, a lot of trust and love lost behind the ones I loved acting foul, free a lot of my **** awaiting trial, a lot of soldiers standing at attention, on my word they’re gonna bring them choppers down ****, get rights or get live with this shit, Lord knows how crazy it can get if you ain’t got your stick, need my **** to over, understand that we got to get rich, and stand over opps if they don’t understand we ain’t no bitches ****
Written by: O’Connell Brown

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