Trill Lyrics

Artist: YG (Feat Lil Wayne)
Album:
Year: 2016

Send "Trill" Ringtone to your Cell

[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
Blood, pass the weed to the next nigga
My bitch dyed her hair red for the set nigga
She a trill-ass hoe and I’m the trillest nigga
I feel the Holy Ghost before I feel these niggas
I got these bitches on they toes, no Achilles nigga
Spit on your grave, throw a rose and some lilies nigga
I know the stove like I worked at Piccadilly’s nigga
I wear a gold rope for old Mississippi niggas
And I was locked up in a hole, I could’ve killed me nigga
And then a guard gave me some head, she felt guilty nigga
I brush my teeth a hundred times just to grill these niggas
And I just walked up in the bank humming “A Milli” nigga
Whoa, trill nigga just walked in the bank
Plenty fish in the sea, but I’m the shark in the tank
Your business in the streets and your broad in my face
And your mama turn tricks, and your homies turn state
And my homies turn weight to some cake, boy real
I get paid all day, lump sums, oatmeal
Oh yeah, I feel like Neo on both pills
Ballin’ on these bitches like Shaquille O’Trill
Tune

[Chorus – YG]
Cause all my life I’ve been a trill nigga
I bet we deal with him
Cause all my life I’ve been a trill nigga
I bet we deal with him

[Verse 2 – YG]
I used to be a dirty motherfucker, now I got my own shit
I’m from west side California, we the realest state
I left the house like: “mom, I’m on my own shit”
What’s the plan? See, the plan is to stack $100 grand
Turn that $100 grand to a million
Turn that million to a billion, turn that billion to a trillion
Cause all my life I’ve been a trill nigga
I go get it, keep a .40 cal with me
I ain’t no industry nigga, all my life I’ve been a trill nigga
Who got problems? Cause my whole clique robbin’
Point the bitch nigga out, I bet we deal with him
I done had a fucked up deal for my four plus years
But in God I trust, Lord I’m still with ya
I’m ’bout to bounce back on these niggas like Derrick Rose
Here it go, here-here it go, here-here it go
2016, picture me in a big house with the biggest screen
With niggas I knew since the age of sixteen
Plan to rob all these niggas in this cold industry
I know all you niggas head cold ass lil’ meat
Bold-ass lil’ weed with goals, that’s me
Let’s rob ’em right now, that’s for sure, that’s me
Run up in they shit, they like: “Lord, have mercy”
I’m thinking: “Lord, let there be a smooth ass burglary”
Oh

[Chorus – YG & (Lil Wayne)]
(Yeah, yeah)
Cause all my life I’ve been a trill nigga (yeahhh, yeah, yeah, point a nigga out)
I bet we deal with him (ahh, yeahhh)
Cause all my life I’ve been a trill nigga (I’m trill)
I bet we deal with him (so trill)
Cause all my life I’ve been a trill nigga (I’m trill)
Cause all my life I’ve been a trill nigga
(Cause all my life I’ve been a trill nigga)
Cause all my life I’ve been a trill nigga
(Yeah, I only fuck with trill niggas)
Tune, I bet we deal with him

Send "Trill" Ringtone to your Cell

Feel free to contact us if you think some of the lyrics above are incorrect.

» Back to “Other” lyrics | » Back to all lyrics