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Trilly Trills & Prince Ak - Every N I Know (feat. Loc Deezy) Lyrics
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Jumping down a flight in my new Timbs
Only know the plight if you knew him
See we shine like new rims
Get fly then we tie up the loose ends
And make sure they meet
Trill to the max this is me
The realest nigga that you'll ever see
The trillest nigga you could never be
B fresh out the fire now a nigga too cold cook up
Shorty got a fat ass and she got that master P nigga Trills tryna get the hookup
Look up to the sky
Nigga I'm really 'bout to do this shit here
Bruh really spit from Dade to the Bricks thought you knew this shit yeah
TR always gon' rep to death who we are
The nuts too big niggas can't keep off
They just riding hard yeehaw
Top of the pops for a nigga that be whipping in the kitchen wit' the pot
Watch sheikh get it on the block lawd
They don't really want more
After ten L's of cherry pie
Smoked out and I'm very high
Eat a bowl of the Golden Crisps
Lay down and it's beddy bye
Chick mad like a wild dog
No cable no wifi
Ask her do she need help dog
Tell the truth bitch don't lie
I'm chasing them green backs
My G best believe that
It's all in the flip dog
Where my motherf*cking Gs at
Blackberry on deck
Even got green crack
Motherf*ck being broke dog
Nigga where the work at
See me in the hood know a nigga doing good but I'm tryna get more
See me in the spot and the shit mobbed out with every nigga I know
And I can see you hating cuz you niggas just waiting to reach the plateau
See me at the top biotch wit' every nigga I know
Nigga I know pop the cork wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know get the dough wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know blow the smoke wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know get the dough wit every nigga I know
Aye if you see me in ya neck of the woods
Stay far from me cuz I'm up to no good
Got a couple Dutches lil weed Backwood
Never stand still cuz I'm tryna make a jug ten four
When you start getting money say they know Loc
You can rent people out wit' some dead folk
I remember when a nigga used to sell dope
Let me stop lying cuz a nigga still sell dope
What you thought nigga
That I ain't been broke
For the money stretch yo ass like a limo
Slide through ducking like it's limbo
Blade in my mouth get sliced Kimbo
All of my niggas on go that's a ten four
Blood circles on the ground like connect four
And I keep a sack know that's a fact
Big Tommy
Now who be playing rugrat Loc Deezy nigga
Easy nigga
Be easy nigga
Homie Trilly Trills something like Waldo outchea
Yeah niggas can't see me nigga
Wonder rhymer shit
Me and the conglomerates
Be doing this shit for the real muf*ckas and the Gs
Yeah niggas pay homages uh
See a nigga bombing shit
Like and outcast
Bombs over Baghdad
Real rap nigga from the trap to the backpack
Wreckx N Effect baby come and shake that for a nigga that grind
And I'm so trill you might wanna give it up to a nigga one time
See me in the hood know a nigga doing good but I'm tryna get more
See me in the spot and the shit mobbed out with every nigga I know
And I can see you hating cuz you niggas just waiting to reach the plateau
See me at the top biotch wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know pop the cork wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know get the dough wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know blow the smoke wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know get the dough wit every nigga I know
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Jumping down a flight in my new Timbs
Only know the plight if you knew him
See we shine like new rims
Get fly then we tie up the loose ends
And make sure they meet
Trill to the max this is me
The realest nigga that you'll ever see
The trillest nigga you could never be
B fresh out the fire now a nigga too cold cook up
Shorty got a fat ass and she got that master P nigga Trills tryna get the hookup
Look up to the sky
Nigga I'm really 'bout to do this shit here
Bruh really spit from Dade to the Bricks thought you knew this shit yeah
TR always gon' rep to death who we are
The nuts too big niggas can't keep off
They just riding hard yeehaw
Top of the pops for a nigga that be whipping in the kitchen wit' the pot
Watch sheikh get it on the block lawd
They don't really want more
After ten L's of cherry pie
Smoked out and I'm very high
Eat a bowl of the Golden Crisps
Lay down and it's beddy bye
Chick mad like a wild dog
No cable no wifi
Ask her do she need help dog
Tell the truth bitch don't lie
I'm chasing them green backs
My G best believe that
It's all in the flip dog
Where my motherf*cking Gs at
Blackberry on deck
Even got green crack
Motherf*ck being broke dog
Nigga where the work at
See me in the hood know a nigga doing good but I'm tryna get more
See me in the spot and the shit mobbed out with every nigga I know
And I can see you hating cuz you niggas just waiting to reach the plateau
See me at the top biotch wit' every nigga I know
Nigga I know pop the cork wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know get the dough wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know blow the smoke wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know get the dough wit every nigga I know
Aye if you see me in ya neck of the woods
Stay far from me cuz I'm up to no good
Got a couple Dutches lil weed Backwood
Never stand still cuz I'm tryna make a jug ten four
When you start getting money say they know Loc
You can rent people out wit' some dead folk
I remember when a nigga used to sell dope
Let me stop lying cuz a nigga still sell dope
What you thought nigga
That I ain't been broke
For the money stretch yo ass like a limo
Slide through ducking like it's limbo
Blade in my mouth get sliced Kimbo
All of my niggas on go that's a ten four
Blood circles on the ground like connect four
And I keep a sack know that's a fact
Big Tommy
Now who be playing rugrat Loc Deezy nigga
Easy nigga
Be easy nigga
Homie Trilly Trills something like Waldo outchea
Yeah niggas can't see me nigga
Wonder rhymer shit
Me and the conglomerates
Be doing this shit for the real muf*ckas and the Gs
Yeah niggas pay homages uh
See a nigga bombing shit
Like and outcast
Bombs over Baghdad
Real rap nigga from the trap to the backpack
Wreckx N Effect baby come and shake that for a nigga that grind
And I'm so trill you might wanna give it up to a nigga one time
See me in the hood know a nigga doing good but I'm tryna get more
See me in the spot and the shit mobbed out with every nigga I know
And I can see you hating cuz you niggas just waiting to reach the plateau
See me at the top biotch wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know pop the cork wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know get the dough wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know blow the smoke wit every nigga I know
Nigga I know get the dough wit every nigga I know
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Writer: Aaron Smith, Malik Hall, Rodney Solomon
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