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Paul Wall - Trill lyrics
(feat. B.G., Bun B) [Chorus: Paul Wall] Trill is when you're hustlin, trill is when you're grindin Trill is when you punch in that clock overtimin Trill is when you keep it real one hundred percent And hold it down for your team run your game full sprint Trill is when you never fake, trill is when you real Chasin after dollar bills, gotta get it how you live Trill is when you hustle so you go out there and get it Doin whatever you gotta do to make a meal ticket [Bun B] Yeah, I'm all about the cheese baby, all about the cheddar When it come to ghetto grindin can't nobody do it better A real go-getter, never hesitate to hit a lick I don't have to even make a phone cal to get a brick Ya find lieutenant on ya Sidewalk Two At code fo'-twenty-'fo, he know just what to do Bring me two turkeys back like it's Thanksgiving That's how we do in Texas my nigga, so how you livin Up in the game since the early 90's Never sleep to keep them haters one step behind me Ain't nothin changed but the time that they hand out But even without the cars and the ice, we stand out Cause everybody know us in the streets, we like royalty Commandin respect and demandin click loyalty If you ain't down with freein Pimp C then fuck all y'all You wanna know what trill is? Tell 'em Paul Wall [Chorus] [Paul Wall] I'm a survivor of the struggle, I live by the code In the city where greed and envy make ya heart turn cold At 17 years old I was ahead of my time I had to roll with the punches and keep my ducks in a line I keep my mind on my money, I keep my mind on my paper I keep a glock inside my pocket for all these jealous haters I trained for chess moves, I'm five steaps ahead I keep my mind focused, make money, break bread I'm rollin 5 9, it's the home of the crack sales That South Lee block got more cookies than Snackwells I snatch you up like eatin shrimp, don't contest do not attempt You crossed the line no turnin back, we'll leave you naked like Larry Flynt With young ghetto stars, certified with ghetto scars Intoxicated by weed cigars, we eat stress by sippin barre Fancy cars and diamond ice, I'm intrigued by fancy thangs We always keep it trill, in the hood we look like kings [Chorus] [B.G.] Look, look, if you know me then you know I'm a G If you know me then you know I'm gon' run through a hundred bricks a week If you know me then you know I'm a dawg If you know me then you know I get a package and I fly 'til it's gone If you know me then you know I'm a fool If you know me then you know I'll punish you if you fuck with the dude If you know me then you know I'm a man If you know me then you know I keep a plan to keep some money in my hand If you know me then you know I'll bleed You don't know me ask somebody they'll tell you wodie mean what he said If I huff it, ain't no doubt I'ma spread I'ma cock and bust, since 13 I been droppin my nuts I'm online for new artists in Florida Got a bitch that'll drive with a package from Atlanta to Dallas You ain't know, better ask your bitch Paul Wall, Bun B, B.G. is as trill as it get [Chorus] |
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