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Taste Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: P-Trill
Language: English
Length: 1:19
Written by: Paul Valentine




P-Trill - Taste Freestyle Lyrics
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Hold on, this my assignment?
This beat is dumb short
Low key it's fire though, I think I got a little something for it
Check it
It's Mr. Perfectin' my craft, practice
Coming to shock the n****s who want static
Nickname Trill, heavy hitter foreal
Shoutout to Stazks
Always got my back, only know to attack
Shoutout to Ray
Count out my mans, he gon' let it spray
Shoutout to Drippy
Lyrically speakin' n****s know he's with me
Shoutout to Bandz
Backed out the .40 to make n****s dance
Shoutout to Syrus
Flow make 'em sick like the n***a a flight risk
Shoutout to Papi
Bring facts to the table, no need for a copy
Shoutout to Bxndit
3 ball, now the beat in a bandage
This TK
New game but we'll teach y'all how to play
Make all beats decay
And we first in the race no relay
Losin'? Never the case
Up next no flex, pre game this a taste
I carry the world's weight
There's not enough on my plate
Eatin' good everyday
My competition my steak...
Wait, extend the beat for me
Wait, what?
What you mean nah bro I was about to violate
Aight, nevermind then
Nah, nevermind 'cause I think I did enough
I'm done, I'm off this
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Hold on, this my assignment?
This beat is dumb short
Low key it's fire though, I think I got a little something for it
Check it
It's Mr. Perfectin' my craft, practice
Coming to shock the n****s who want static
Nickname Trill, heavy hitter foreal
Shoutout to Stazks
Always got my back, only know to attack
Shoutout to Ray
Count out my mans, he gon' let it spray
Shoutout to Drippy
Lyrically speakin' n****s know he's with me
Shoutout to Bandz
Backed out the .40 to make n****s dance
Shoutout to Syrus
Flow make 'em sick like the n***a a flight risk
Shoutout to Papi
Bring facts to the table, no need for a copy
Shoutout to Bxndit
3 ball, now the beat in a bandage
This TK
New game but we'll teach y'all how to play
Make all beats decay
And we first in the race no relay
Losin'? Never the case
Up next no flex, pre game this a taste
I carry the world's weight
There's not enough on my plate
Eatin' good everyday
My competition my steak...
Wait, extend the beat for me
Wait, what?
What you mean nah bro I was about to violate
Aight, nevermind then
Nah, nevermind 'cause I think I did enough
I'm done, I'm off this
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Writer: Paul Valentine
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