Trollin

[Intro]

        Uh

        Uh, Uhhh

        Uh, Uhhh (Mvmbo) Uhhh

        **** keep doin’ all that dissin’ trollin’

        Spin that bitch with drac’ we bowlin’

        Strikin’ shit, free the sliders, we the sliders bitch (Yes, Jayco) We bowlin’, one shot to the head it’s over

        [Chorus]

        **** keep doin’ that dissin’ trollin (Trollin’)

        Spin that bitch with drac’ we bowlin’

        One shot to the head it’s over (Uh huh, uh huh)

        Switch and this 10 milli loaded (Bitch)

        **** fuck with Bloods, if he a Crip that bitch bet keep on rollin’ (What?)

        [Verse 1]

        He died for attention, he got killed and they ain’t even notice (They ain’t even notice yo’ ass) Throw his ass on a shirt, he wanted fame I bet that page’ll post him (Murder Ink)

        All jokes to the side, **** gon’ die ridin’ ‘round lookin’ hopeless

        Make a **** do a two-step with the four-nick, I am not trollin’ (I am not trollin’)

        Walk down do ‘em bad, walkin’ with a mask thinkin’ that I got COVID

        Catch some shit through the mail, stayin’ out of jail, **** I been too focused (Real shit) Baby ask to fuck one time now the bitch too open

        Lil’ bitch like fentanyl in this bitch, baby girl too potent (Too potent)

        [Chorus]

        **** keep doin’ that dissin’ trollin

        Spin that bitch with drac’ we bowlin

        One shot to the head it’s over (Uh, uh)

        Switch and this 10 milli loaded

        **** fuck with Bloods, if he a Crip that bitch bet keep on rollin’ (Uh, uh)

        [Verse 2]

        That bitch bet’ keep on rollin’ (Rollin’)

        He jumped in that field without no cleats and then that bitch got toasted (Toasted)

        We don’t do no pigs, don’t fuck with 12, you know that shit get roasted (That shit get roasted) (You know that shit get roasted)

        I don’t care if she take a picture with me, bitch you bet not post it

        Big hand bitch, I ain’t jokin’, big sales, gotta park on Locust (Uh)

        Lor bro 17, got 4 gun charges but he keep totin’ (Keep totin’)

        If the door close, I’ma keep it open (Keep it open)

        He been gettin’ high, he been losin’ focus (Uhhh)

        I love him, lor bro 16 he get to geekin’ shootin shit in public

        Don’t panic, I know that bitch gon’ act a fool with buttons (Damn)

        You watched your mans get blitzed inside that car and ain’t do nothin’ (Shit)

        [Chorus]

        **** keep doin’ that dissin’ trollin

        Spin that bitch with drac’ we bowlin

        One shot to the head it’s over (Bitch yo dumbass)

        Switch and this 10 milli loaded

        **** fuck with Bloods, if he a Crip that bitch bet keep on rollin’ (Uh)

        [Outro]

        Better keep on rollin...