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Lyrify.me

All I Know by TRILL Hill Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

(Yeah)
(TRIIIILL)
(TRILLA!)

I'm rollin
Rollin, smokin, passin blunts
Not a care in the world so a nigga doin what I want
Nigga don't front
We all know you slavin to the white man
These niggas used to laugh at my raps now they all some fans
Lookin for the man and I spot him in the mirror
Rappin til a nigga is a public figure
Got a spending problem I ain't even made it yet
Had a dream me and $haka flying overseas on a Learjet
Since that day, I been so determined
To make it happen
I'm over spendin so I'm stackin
Ain't a motherfuckin day a nigga lackin
This rappin shit is hella easy like we talkin practice
Ballin, Allen Iverson
Divin in the pussy call it snorkeling
Got my paycheck yesterday and I'm broke again
I'm focusing on The Marathon of life
We on a marathon of life
That shit was hella real so a nigga said it twice
Rest in peace to Nipsey Hussle
Taught a nigga how to get it even through the struggles
If you ain't talking business put a muzzle on your mouth
I'm in the field nigga while you on your momma's couch
Listen to my music you gon' see exactly what I'm 'bout
I'm the new voice of Daygo
If I might say so
Rising out the weed smoke
Tryna give the city hope
Major league nigga like I'm in the pros
Money getting short so I'm slanging dope
Real niggas 'round me so we never fold
You might need your shades when we kick it 'cause my aura shining gold
Fearless nigga so I'm feeling bold
Since a youngin' I was shown tough love, so a nigga's heart is cold
I'm screaming FN til I'm in the grave
Sick of working every fuckin day
I'm just tryna pave the way for my future kids and their grandkids
I never sell my soul even for the highest bid
No time for your problems, I don't care
I'm just tryna be a first generation millionaire
Stressing over paying bills, pulling out my hair
Get me on the 'mic nigga it ain't fair
Nobody can compare to that nigga Trill Hill
619 my nigga you should know the deal
Grinding hard as fuck 'til I got a mansion in the hills
Like that nigga Uncle Phil baby
Rolling on the pill
Feeling myself, man this shit is ill
Sky is the limit
My nigga that's formal
Until the fuckin casket close Imma keep it TRILL