(Trizz)
I'm eatin niggas up to the white meat, I'm skitzo
With a cup of blood right beside me
Sip sip sick shit, nigga triple six six
Get with this, evil ill shit bitch quit!
Face blue like I was banging that crip shit
High off killin wit instance my sixth sense
Trippin niggas they be illin when I flip shit
Bodies get cut when I rip shit get split quit
Strange dude, get mangled, I blaze foo's
Chains get stretched and untangled when I blaze you!
Nose burried in coke tryna get fucked up
Step into my region of thugs and get fucked up
I keep bitches in my basement, I'm fired up
Waitin to be fucked, they duck taped and tied up
If you don't know what Im saying then thats fine bruh
These labels better recognize us, before they sign us (Nigga!)
(Hook)
I know my mind fucked up, this ain't shit to me
I only fuck with real niggas, can't nobody get to me
Tryna be a rich nigga, grind till I make it
Nigga fuck faking it I mean what I say bitch
If I died and came back I wouldn't change shit
Same ways, same slang (shit) same bitch
High off life gettin faded up off the same spliff
Life is a big ass blunt and the devil laced it
(Trizz)
You tryna commit suicide? (yea I can't take it)
Just hit my hotline, 1800-I-wanna-die extension 99
Fo five on the side for the right time, hope you got
9 lives, ride when its night time
I ain't bullshittin' take you on a nice drive
To the highest mountain in california and sky dive
I bet five you don't survive, its no time to scream
For help by that time you already died
Nigga I stay Paranoid I don't trust me
Index finger gripped around the pistol when I go to sleep
I keep a lookout like a vietnam war vet, I ride through on blocks
With opposite colors on your set. Yo writtens couldn't fuck with a nigga
At your best, millions of niggas done heard my shit and I ain't toured yet!
I keep it locked like a chain on a fresh bike, hittin up niggas from outta town
WHAT THAT WEST LIKE!!! nigga!
(Hook)
I know my mind fucked up, this ain't shit to me
I only fuck with real niggas, can't nobody get to me
Tryna be a rich nigga, grind till I make it
Nigga fuck faking it I mean what I say bitch
If I died and came back I wouldn't change shit
Same ways, same slang (shit) same bitch
High off life gettin faded up off the same spliff
Life is a big ass blunt and the devil laced it
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