4 The Trill

Hey, nigga, where the **** your apron at?

(TZY on some other shit)

(And I got the Yayo)

Ayy, nigga, where the **** is your glizzy at?

Huh?

Uh-huh

We cook an opp, don't need a grill (Uh-huh)

Them bitches flock when I appear

I drop a bag, he outta here (Come here)

Play with my top, we on his rear

We dressed for Corona on a drill (Uh)

Dick in my Glock, that's sex appeal

Put one up, go tattletale

My nigga pop 'em for the thrill

We cook an opp, don't need a grill (Uh)

Them bitches flock when I appear

I drop a bag, he outta here (Come here)

Play with my top, we on his rear

We dressed for Corona on a drill (Uh-huh)

Dick in my Glock, that's sex appeal (Pah)

Put one up, go tattletale (Yeah)

My nigga pop 'em for the thrill (Yeah)

I cook an opp like I'm the chef (What else?)

Glock 23, it shoot out Steph

Bag to my right, Glock on my left (Grrt)

I up and pop 'til nothin' left (Boo, boo, boo)

Booked up, can't put me on the shelf (Uh-huh)

**** nigga play, we make his bed (Yeah)

We leave a nigga fresh to death

Ayy, come grab that money off your head (Get 'em outta here)

We turn his name into a date

We turn that K into a Drac' (Gang)

We turn his block to a parade

Have lil' 4 layin' where he stay (4X)

I turn his miss into my bitch (Uh-huh)

Free my gang, they innocent (Gang)

Went and got a check, still in the mix

I'm Coach 4, I'll send a blick (I'll send a blick)

We cook an opp, don't need a grill (Don't need a grill)

Them bitches flock when I appear (Them bitches flock)

I drop a bag, he outta here

Play with my top, we on his rear (We on his ass)

We dressed for Corona on a drill

Dick in my Glock, that's sex appeal (Boo-boo-boo)

Put one up, go tattletale

My nigga pop 'em for the thrill (My nigga pop 'em for the thrill, bit')

We cook an opp, don't need a grill (Uh)

Them bitches flock when I appear (Let's go)

I drop a bag, he outta here

Play with my top, we on his rear (Uh-huh)

We dressed for Corona on a drill

Dick in my Glock, that's sex appeal (Boo-boo-boo)

Put one up, go tattletale

My nigga pop 'em for the thrill

I take her down, I'm on them pills (Thot, thot)

We raw 'em out, want overkill (Bitch, come here)

We walk 'em down soon as we see 'em (Uh-huh)

Peanut and Deebo love to spin (They love to spin)

I'm probably with Glock, I keep a ten (Bah)

Can't buy an opp, just spend a ten (Come here)

I ain't ****in' that thot unless she bring her friend (Uh-uh)

We be beatin' they block, it sound like a band (Boo-boo-boo-boo)

Uh, hit a bitch, I keep a pipe (Uh)

He get peter-rolled

I got green on me like Peter Pan (Uh)

Give the green, they go (Go)

**** a diss, we up the score (Let's go)

Get off my dick, it's for your ho (Ha)

We step on him like he the floor

We drop him off, he droppin' low

Drop a destination (Uh), we drop an opp, celebration

We hit his block (Boo-boo, vroom-vroom)

And decorate it, uh

Bitch, I stay with my fire (I stay with my fire)

We ain't never separated (Nah)

Up and hit, no hesitatin'

I had my stick at graduation (Y'all niggas cap)

We cook an opp, don't need a grill (Don't need a grill)

Them bitches flock when I appear (Them bitches flock)

I drop a bag, he outta here

Play with my top, we on his rear (We on his ass)

We dressed for Corona on a drill

Dick in my Glock, that's sex appeal (Boo-boo-boo)

Put one up, go tattletale (Let's put one up)

My nigga pop 'em for the thrill (My nigga pop 'em for the thrill, bit')

We cook an opp, don't need a grill (Uh-huh)

Them bitches flock when I appear (Let's go)

I drop a bag, he outta here

Play with my top, we on his rear (Uh-huh)

We dressed for Corona on a drill

Dick in my Glock, that's sex appeal (Boo-boo-boo)

Put one up, go tattletale

My nigga pop 'em for the thrill

Uh, it's 4X

Yeah, I signed

I still ride with iron, uh-huh

I'm tryna drop some money on my opps, but them niggas high

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Nah, for real, Welcome To 4 Vegas, bitch

Home of the takers, niggas

Where we be takin' shit

Try to take somethin', nigga