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Trendsetters
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Trendsetters è stato pubblicato il 28 agosto 2026 da AMF Music Group / TripleThreat come parte dell'album Next In Line
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Bitch, yeah
Know what the fuck going on, bitch
(SlickDa3rd, this bitch go crazy)
I'm in LA with a red hoodie on, like I don't fuck with Crips
Never gon' go for the sneak-diss shit, I'm the type leave leave your ass face down in a ditch
You cuffin' that bitch, she fucked on the gang, you know she a slut she can't go without dick
Ain't got the blick, I'ma start throwing uppercuts, nah, forreal, I ain't goin' for shit
She got up on me, threw that pussy on me, I ain't tryna fuck 'cause that shit got a stench
You bitches .556 red tips, I seen a tracer, I knew he was hit
All of the opps straight pussy, coochie, they probably go to sleep rubbin' they clit
Finna get rich off the rap, if I never picked up the mic, I'd go buy a brick
Me personally, I like the tea shit
I told Slick I'ma fuck lil' Aspen
Your homie died right in front of your face
If that was me, wouldn't have let that happen
That shit tragic, how the fuck you let them goofies catch you lackin'?
I'm in a brand-new Benz with Slick and Lil Speedy, we slidin' in traffic
Both of these lil' hos want me
I might as well just fuck 'em together
Slidin' the pussy is warm and cozy, it kinda remind me of Cali weather
She don't know what she doin', this bitch is givin' it out and I just now met her
Never gon' follow the crowd, fuck fittin' in, I'm a real life trendsetter, bitch
I'm a young turnt **** for real, I'll show your ass my skills
Don't compare me to these drill rappers, they ass ain't got no kills
This shit get slow up in the 'Raq, so I sent him to the mill
All the opps stay upside down while I'm tucked off in the hills
And we clap shit and fly out of town, just ask my fuckin' brother
Caught him on the phone, he swore my dough hopped out and overflushed him
Flew to Cali, D lookin' for Percs, I told him he overbossin'
Robbin' clout, we talkin' 'bout them heads, lil' boy, we on to somethin'
I'm in LA with a red hoodie on, like I don't fuck with Crips
Never gon' go for the sneak-diss shit, I'm the type leave leave your ass face down in a ditch
You cuffin' that bitch, she fucked on the gang, you know she a slut she can't go without dick
Ain't got the blick, I'ma start throwing uppercuts, nah, forreal, I ain't goin' for shit
She got up on me, threw that pussy on me, I ain't tryna fuck 'cause that shit got a stench
You bitches .556 red tips, I seen a tracer, I knew he was hit
All of the opps straight pussy, coochie, they probably go to sleep rubbin' they clit
Finna get rich off the rap, if I never picked up the mic, I'd go buy a brick
Bitch, yeah
What the fuck goin' on?
Hit that bitch
This shit to the death, you pussy
Fuck
Written by: Dustin Hicks, Mikquale Cooper, Selton Ellis
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