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Like Jigga by TrillFamice Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

No a Rap Niggaaaaaa
Ima Go Gettaaaa
If you smell a Gold Digger
Hit her once den you Quit Herrrr
I been dripping Flavor
Boii my Name getting Bigger
I’m dripping Flavor
Boii I’m feeling like Jigga

No a Rap Niggaaaaaa
Ima Go Gettaaaa
If you smell a Gold Digger
Hit her once den you Quit Herrrr
I been dripping Flavor
Boii my Name getting Bigger
I’m dripping Flavor
Boii I’m feeling like Jigga



Hustle Hard Gettin Money
That’s The Label
No room for Low Vibe Beings
At the Round Table
Been grinding for a min
Now a nigga getting stable
Is hard to trust a Kin
Remember Cain killed Able

Just hit a Power Move
Got me really in my Groovе
It was all in the making
Since High School

I been Sick
Think he Sickеr
Boii that’s not true (notchruuuu)

9ether being
All this Melanin in my Skin
Mean I’m Destined to Win
An ima stand on my Own Two
Again, Again

Cut the Top off a Horse
An get lost in the Wind
Don’t mean to pull my own Dick
I get sick with Pen
See i done caught my vibe nie
The Fake better hide nie
Powered by the Source
Got me feeling like a Jeti
This Kush that i Blew
Got walking round Red Eyessss
Get a couple Hustle’s
Generate a lot of Cheddarrr
Get a couples Hustle’s
Generate a lot of Cheddarrrrrr



No a Rap Niggaaaaaa
Ima Go Gettaaaa
If you smell a Gold Digger
Hit her once den you Quit Herrrr
I been dripping Flavor
Boii my Name getting Bigger
I’m dripping Flavor
Boii I’m feeling like Jigga

No a Rap Niggaaaaaa
Ima Go Gettaaaa
If you smell a Gold Digger
Hit her once den you Quit Herrrr
I been dripping Flavor
Boii my Name getting Bigger
I’m dripping Flavor
Boii I’m feeling like Jigga


Been getting dough
Since the 5th Grade
These Label’s talking deals
Nigga all i hear is Lose change
Do on my Own nigga
Rather get the whole thang
An split it with the Fam
Uncle Sam keep your chump change
Real Trendsetter
Not the type to follow Trends
Fuck a Balmain

Zoeway Creative Thinkers all day
Dat way

Get money let em think you ain’t got Cake

Move in Silence

Never tell em what’s on my Plate

Thinking Marathon

An Niggas thinking Rat Race
And End up being Puppets

Got my Soul
An i Love it

Only one G O D
And ain’t nobody else above him

That nigga Ice put his self on
Ain’t nobody else Discovered him

When it’s war time
Gone armor up and nigga get the Busting

Lotta Goofies had the tail tucked
The Industry done fucked em
Bunch of Sellouts
They drying up that Well now
They crying out for Help now
It’s Insane what they do for the Clout



No a Rap Niggaaaaaa
Ima Go Gettaaaa
If you smell a Gold Digger
Hit her once den you Quit Herrrr
I been dripping Flavor
Boii my Name getting Bigger
I’m dripping Flavor
Boii I’m feeling like Jigga

No a Rap Niggaaaaaa
Ima Go Gettaaaa
If you smell a Gold Digger
Hit her once den you Quit Herrrr
I been dripping Flavor
Boii my Name getting Bigger
I’m dripping Flavor
Boii I’m feeling like Jigga