This is for all you fucking gangster niggas out there..
There aaaaaall dedicated to the trife shit
This is for the kids on the corners with beepers and bangers
And low shirts on hangers
Loot and Timberland boots
Honeys that want to go clubbing or should I say 'Rubbing'
Up against Mack Daddies that drive black Caddies
And white continentals
Blasting my instrumental
Trunks, filled with blasting instruments like 'Biscuits'
Bmw driven by hoodlums that will trouble you
If you don't let them hustle you, they'll snuff you
Cops will cuff you for no reason
Herbs are open season
Your man's committing treason cause your girl is skeezing
This is for the hard rocks that pack Glocks
Swinging balleries and socks eating daiquiris and locks
For niggas that box and hit the bag
Cellular phones and herringbones
Rings with large stones holmes and weapons galore
Like the double bladed knife inside my pocket
This is dedicated to the trife
Dedi-cated to the Trife
Dedicated to the Trife kid
I'm sexing your wife kid
Put the trife on
This is dedicated to the Trife with the butcher knife
Dedi-cated to the fucking Trife
Dedicated to the Trife, kid
I'm sexing your wife kid
Put the trife on
This is dedicated to the Trife with the butcher knife - for the trife
For the girls with big butts and kids with big guts
And hearts and honeys that dress up Friday night to meet me
And treat me with respect. I'm kicking this rhyme for crime
And kids that sell dimes but don't drop em'
For thugs that plot, shop for thugs that got pistols for sale
Selling more crystals than Gale
Tough guys that snuff guys for looking
Get arrested and spend the whole night in central booking
From Brooklyn to Manhattan
To Bronx to Queens
To Shoalin and Strong Island
Violently I get fucking greens
For the heads with cash and flip hash
And got a stash of loot that's trife
God bless your life
[Chorus]
Check this Hustler shit out This is for all you fucking gangster niggas out there.. There aaaaaall dedicated to the trife shit This is for the kids on the corners with beepers and bangers And low shirts on hangers Loot and Timberland boots Honeys that want to go clubbing or should I say 'Rubbing' Up against Mack Daddies that drive black Caddies And white continentals Blasting my instrumental Trunks, filled with blasting instruments like 'Biscuits' Bmw driven by hoodlums that will trouble you If you don't let them hustle you, they'll snuff you Cops will cuff you for no reason Herbs are open season Your man's committing treason cause your girl is skeezing This is for the hard rocks that pack Glocks Swinging balleries and socks eating daiquiris and locks For niggas that box and hit the bag Cellular phones and herringbones Rings with large stones holmes and weapons galore Like the double bladed knife inside my pocket This is dedicated to the trife Dedi-cated to the Trife Dedicated to the Trife kid I'm sexing your wife kid Put the trife on This is dedicated to the Trife with the butcher knife Dedi-cated to the fucking Trife Dedicated to the Trife, kid I'm sexing your wife kid Put the trife on This is dedicated to the Trife with the butcher knife - for the trife For the girls with big butts and kids with big guts And hearts and honeys that dress up Friday night to meet me And treat me with respect. I'm kicking this rhyme for crime And kids that sell dimes but don't drop em' For thugs that plot, shop for thugs that got pistols for sale Selling more crystals than Gale Tough guys that snuff guys for looking Get arrested and spend the whole night in central booking From Brooklyn to Manhattan To Bronx to Queens To Shoalin and Strong Island Violently I get fucking greens For the heads with cash and flip hash And got a stash of loot that's trife God bless your life [Chorus] Explain Request ×
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