Just because I'm out in Canada
Don't mean I can't pull up and make a scene
You understand
I can talk in both accent too
If you want me talk properly I can do that
But at the end of the day
You know where I come from
Yeah
Mhm
Tell them
Zessin we pressing
Them boys them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch where they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
And the thing like a storm when I let go shot
Boy head open up like soursop
With a trendsetter you cannot f*ck
Or the trigger of the Glock get finger f*ck
Full boy marrow with lead
Bullet fly pick up him head
Like woodpecker
Trini bad hot and dread
Full of pain and sorrow
Man dead in any weather
Zessin we pressing
Them boy them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch where they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
Me nah love no gal
Them a commit treason
Dick down she throat
When I break she leaving
That a go on in d morning
Me zest by the evening yes
Pull out she throat
And break on she breast
She take she finger
And lick up she chest
Me zest by the evening
F*ck away with who not believing
Zessin we pressing
Them boy them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch way they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
Zessin we pressing
Them boy them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch where they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
Your dead by the morning
Your mother up yawning
And she crying same time
That go happen while I'm spitting my rhyme
All your boys not entwine
All your boys not ready
Me call the gang
And we disperse like Freddy
Call me the realist nigga
Cause you know I always keep a trigger
Yeah
TC on the beat
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Just because I'm out in Canada
Don't mean I can't pull up and make a scene
You understand
I can talk in both accent too
If you want me talk properly I can do that
But at the end of the day
You know where I come from
Yeah
Mhm
Tell them
Zessin we pressing
Them boys them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch where they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
And the thing like a storm when I let go shot
Boy head open up like soursop
With a trendsetter you cannot f*ck
Or the trigger of the Glock get finger f*ck
Full boy marrow with lead
Bullet fly pick up him head
Like woodpecker
Trini bad hot and dread
Full of pain and sorrow
Man dead in any weather
Zessin we pressing
Them boy them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch where they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
Me nah love no gal
Them a commit treason
Dick down she throat
When I break she leaving
That a go on in d morning
Me zest by the evening yes
Pull out she throat
And break on she breast
She take she finger
And lick up she chest
Me zest by the evening
F*ck away with who not believing
Zessin we pressing
Them boy them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch way they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
Zessin we pressing
Them boy them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch where they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
Your dead by the morning
Your mother up yawning
And she crying same time
That go happen while I'm spitting my rhyme
All your boys not entwine
All your boys not ready
Me call the gang
And we disperse like Freddy
Call me the realist nigga
Cause you know I always keep a trigger
Yeah
TC on the beat
Don't mean I can't pull up and make a scene
You understand
I can talk in both accent too
If you want me talk properly I can do that
But at the end of the day
You know where I come from
Yeah
Mhm
Tell them
Zessin we pressing
Them boys them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch where they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
And the thing like a storm when I let go shot
Boy head open up like soursop
With a trendsetter you cannot f*ck
Or the trigger of the Glock get finger f*ck
Full boy marrow with lead
Bullet fly pick up him head
Like woodpecker
Trini bad hot and dread
Full of pain and sorrow
Man dead in any weather
Zessin we pressing
Them boy them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch where they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
Me nah love no gal
Them a commit treason
Dick down she throat
When I break she leaving
That a go on in d morning
Me zest by the evening yes
Pull out she throat
And break on she breast
She take she finger
And lick up she chest
Me zest by the evening
F*ck away with who not believing
Zessin we pressing
Them boy them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch way they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
Zessin we pressing
Them boy them be stressing
Shots will be hissing
If them boy start dissing
Don't think I'll be missing
Three five seven
No trace I'll be leaving
Since age elevon a man like me smoking
Tell the pussy them
Watch where they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
Your dead by the morning
Your mother up yawning
And she crying same time
That go happen while I'm spitting my rhyme
All your boys not entwine
All your boys not ready
Me call the gang
And we disperse like Freddy
Call me the realist nigga
Cause you know I always keep a trigger
Yeah
TC on the beat
Writer: Chad Dickson
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