Trill block
Do the Trill walk
I can make it rain on your head top
If mr sales talk
Sales on deadlock
But i'm not sellin grams take the whole ball
Yeppeun Yeojas in the buildin make the bed rock
They gon liplock
Then they criss cross
All that he say she say shit soft
That aint' trilla shit
Keep that shit far
They aint want me unless they need me for a check alright
If i give that they'd houdini disappear
Im so lowkey i'm gon let yall in on fact alright
I been drivin round illegal for a year
Thats how lowkey I been rockin thats sincere
They gon say they gotcha back and they they ghost
Ain't no lookin for my niggas they was here