Trill As This by Yung Doki Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Couple ass shots, young nigga pistol pop
With a attitude of a killer, mothafuck a cop
Chip n chop (Bang) 10 shots from a Glock
To a head, another fake nigga dead and thrown to my block
Swaggin breath, fuck a fake a friend
Drug bad trips never had, sittin lighting ciggaretes
Diss a nigga cause he outta swag
Put him in the dirt and my money in a plastic bag
Nigga rat, kill em with a uzi cause he tryna shoot me
I ain't no pussy nigga, mothafucka don't abuse me
Never count my wins cause i'm never losing
My gang around and the whole city grooving
Pistols shooting, where's the semi at
Bitch im doing this and that
Niggas pistol bang for a stack
But i'm the richest, it's a fact
[Hook]
Hold your key nigga, you ain't trill as this (x2)
Gold ma teeth nigga, you ain't trill as this
Drinkin lean nigga, you ain't trill as this
Swerve for me nigga, you ain't trill as this
Nigga
[Verse 2]
Bang, bang , bang, wack a nigga, shawty
Got the newest benz, but i rock that black ferrari
Hanging with killers, but i always get the money
1k for the ring, but my chain worth more then twenty
Got the uzi loaded for you fake bangin' niggas
If i see you close i just might pull the trigger
See my middle finger that's for all ya hate ass niggas
No straight lines, cuz you ain't straight with us
Rock a big chain and my safe like a gold mine
You a filthy rich nigga, i hear that shit all the time
Drinking henny that's the medication
Hittin' bitches,nigga that's my inspiration
[Hook]
Hold your key nigga, you ain't trill as this (x2)
Gold ma teeth nigga, you ain't trill as this
Drinkin lean nigga, you ain't trill as this
Swerve for me nigga, you ain't trill as this
Nigga
[Verse 3]
Laying on the streets, niggas riddin' on them jeeps
Never had to fuck with me
Now all i see is them niggas droppin' low key
Beggin' on their knees, i take em to the grave
Oh lord may they rest in peace
Bitch i'm blowing trees
If you a fake ass nigga your shot is garanteed
You say i can't do shit, nigga, do you think i need a permission?
I'm going hard on every bitch no matter what her religion
I'm getting to much attention, me and my uzi we best friends
I'mma stunt on with no hands, my wrist covered in gold bands
You see me spending, that's my thang
You see us banging, that's my gang
You better not slang on my lang
Or i might just kill you with one bang
(Uzi shots)
Couple ass shots, young nigga pistol pop
With a attitude of a killer, mothafuck a cop
Chip n chop (Bang) 10 shots from a Glock
To a head, another fake nigga dead and thrown to my block
Swaggin breath, fuck a fake a friend
Drug bad trips never had, sittin lighting ciggaretes
Diss a nigga cause he outta swag
Put him in the dirt and my money in a plastic bag
Nigga rat, kill em with a uzi cause he tryna shoot me
I ain't no pussy nigga, mothafucka don't abuse me
Never count my wins cause i'm never losing
My gang around and the whole city grooving
Pistols shooting, where's the semi at
Bitch im doing this and that
Niggas pistol bang for a stack
But i'm the richest, it's a fact
[Hook]
Hold your key nigga, you ain't trill as this (x2)
Gold ma teeth nigga, you ain't trill as this
Drinkin lean nigga, you ain't trill as this
Swerve for me nigga, you ain't trill as this
Nigga
[Verse 2]
Bang, bang , bang, wack a nigga, shawty
Got the newest benz, but i rock that black ferrari
Hanging with killers, but i always get the money
1k for the ring, but my chain worth more then twenty
Got the uzi loaded for you fake bangin' niggas
If i see you close i just might pull the trigger
See my middle finger that's for all ya hate ass niggas
No straight lines, cuz you ain't straight with us
Rock a big chain and my safe like a gold mine
You a filthy rich nigga, i hear that shit all the time
Drinking henny that's the medication
Hittin' bitches,nigga that's my inspiration
[Hook]
Hold your key nigga, you ain't trill as this (x2)
Gold ma teeth nigga, you ain't trill as this
Drinkin lean nigga, you ain't trill as this
Swerve for me nigga, you ain't trill as this
Nigga
[Verse 3]
Laying on the streets, niggas riddin' on them jeeps
Never had to fuck with me
Now all i see is them niggas droppin' low key
Beggin' on their knees, i take em to the grave
Oh lord may they rest in peace
Bitch i'm blowing trees
If you a fake ass nigga your shot is garanteed
You say i can't do shit, nigga, do you think i need a permission?
I'm going hard on every bitch no matter what her religion
I'm getting to much attention, me and my uzi we best friends
I'mma stunt on with no hands, my wrist covered in gold bands
You see me spending, that's my thang
You see us banging, that's my gang
You better not slang on my lang
Or i might just kill you with one bang
(Uzi shots)