Lirik

Grrah Grrah Look (What's the fuckin' word, Set Da Trend? What we doin'?) Grrah Smokin' on all y'all dead niggas When I catch CJ Goon, it's lit When I catch Chalim, it's lit Who else? Look Who the fuck want smoke, nigga? I got the lighter, we gon' light it (Light that shit) Look (Grrah-grrah-grrah) Look C Blu (Grrah) They said that they spinnin' for me Boy, where is you at? You know I'm outside wit' a whole lotta gatt I might be a rapper, but you know I can't lack, like Gotta keep me a strap, no dyke 'Cause these niggas be plottin' on takin' my life And you know I won't go out like Rick (At all) So, one false move, you get turned into a spliff (Grrah) And Say, he got lined by a bitch (What else?) He thought he was fuckin' until he seen Crips And I heard they want smoke wit' the Stars (What else?) Trend, pass me the torch, let's go make it lit (Grrah) I came wit' the rock, I don't need no assist You know I'm the Trend wit' a whole lotta Crips Can't go out like Rick, gotta walk wit' the stick Say you back on the court like you Mellow? Stop it Talk on JayRipK, but what happen to Yellow? (What?) TNT, know I'm smokin' explosive Think that I'm lackin', but I got the pole tucked Don't got the gun, he get stomped up like Noah (What?) Say you tough, but you gotta show it Got the Bristle, now, it's time to roll up Poppin' these Perkies, lil' homie, I'm rollin' Feelin' under pressure, on JB, I'm throwin' Catch Blockwork, I'ma really turn him to a strain Stealin'? You need money, nigga, it's a shame (What?) Got booked, I ain't say no names Who flame? I flame Choppa put a nigga on a chain Pop a Yellow to ease the pain Catch me an opp, he gon' see today Move Look got hit in his fiji Set Da Trend, know your man wanna be me (Nigga) Hollows hit him, they comin' in 3D All these bitches, they reachin', they greedy You get shot if you think I'm a Pee Wee (What?) (You get shot if you think I'm a Pee Wee) (You get shot if you think I'm a Pee Wee) Hit a Rey bop, now that bitch wanna eat me (C Blu) You get shot reachin' for my chain (What else?) Mentionin' JayRipK, now you meetin' Caine (Grrah) Gotta chill, gang say I be wildin' out (What else?) Say one thing, that's on Crip I start spazzin' out (Grrah-grrah, boom) Need a mil', I won't stop 'til I reached it (What?) Fucked on his bitch, but we kept it a secret She like, "C Blu, I like how you thinkin'" Poured up some 'migos, now she tryna eat it Hit from the front, got her feelin' conceited Don't want me to back out, she screamin', "I need it" Hit it once, and you know that I'm leavin' Bitch, you buggin', I can't put a seed in it (I can't) Headshot, Black Ops, know I'm leavin' 'em C came wit' the mop, know he cleanin' 'em OTO, know it's us, ain't no other Flock to the Hill and they duckin' for cover (Bow-bow-bow) I been ballin' for like seven summers (Like, what?) Know I'm different, I'm out of your league I be ballin', I don't get fatigued She like, "Set Da Trend my cup of tea" I ain't Curry, I don't shoot from deep Walk down gang, leave his brains on the scene Bought a new Glock, this shit came wit' a beam No, I can't miss, all I shoot is greens Hit the 80 Bop when I'm on the scene One step back, make her shoulder lean Blue lights on me, I don't stop for Ds Might do the whole dash 'cause I'm off a bean Prayin' to the Lord, I control the V (Look) Prayin' to the Lord, I control the V Prayin' to the Lord, I- They said that they spinnin' for me (Where y'all niggas at?) Boy, where is you at? You know I'm outside wit' a whole lotta gatt I might be a rapper, but you know I can't lack, like Gotta keep me a strap, no dyke 'Cause these niggas be plottin' on takin' my life And you know I won't go out like Rick (At all) So, one false move, you get turned into a spliff And Say, he got lined by a bitch (What else?) He thought he was fuckin' until he seen Crips And I heard they want smoke wit' the Stars (Like, what?) Trend, pass me the torch, let's go make it lit Hoodstar Rey Hoodstar Rey Aaah! C Blu and Set Da Trend, nigga, stop playin', nigga Bow-bow-bow-bow Grrah-grrah Bow-bow-bow One more time? Yeah Haha
Writer(s): George Bakopoulos, Camrin Williams, Jeremiah Dixon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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