lirik lagu trenchkidd flame - different niggas
[intro]
ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, this a cold~blooded one right here, man
i’ma show y’all how we steppin’
and i’ma tell you what we really on
baow, baow, baow, baow
[verse 1]
don’t step in this sh~t if you ain’t ’bout it
ain’t no love in these streets, boy, it’s violent
gotta keep that pipe, don’t be lackin’
if you move wrong, get hit with a ratchet
on go, we don’t do all that chat sh~t
one call, they pull up with them caskets
f~ck the opps, they ain’t slidin’ for real
they just cap on the net, they ain’t tryna get active
catch his ass lackin’, he gone
put a beam on the glock, now his head blown
spin back~to~back, we ain’t callin’ no truce
if you ridin’ with ’em, you get hit too
ain’t no passеs, we droppin’ locations
f~ck a diss, we ain’t into no fakin’
catch a body, then back to thе basics
glock with a switch, make a f~ck n~gga face it
[chorus]
don’t slip, don’t trip, don’t fold
run in your spot, make everybody get low
she eat me up like she starvin’ for more
i bust on her face, then i’m out through the door
too many guns, we ain’t playin’ with fists
you reach for my chain, you get left in this b~tch
body for body, we up on the score
if you ain’t on sh~t, what you claimin’ it for?
[verse 2]
took a couple trips to the a
took a couple trips to the o
took a couple trips to your block
ain’t see n0body, they know how it go
hundred shots, let ‘em off through the window
choppa gon’ sing, it don’t play like a demo
f~ck all that talkin’, let’s see what it’s ‘bout
if he say he a shooter, we airin’ it out
mask up, then i creep through the back
no ski, but i still keep a mac
all these n~ggas be tough for the ‘gram
but in real life, these n~ggas be rats
n~gga, you ain’t no stepper, you lyin’
caught his ass, now he runnin’ for time
told that hoe she ain’t f~ckin’, she useless
get on your knees, b~tch, show me you ruthless
12 on my ass, had to do the dash
f~ck all that talkin’, i’m gettin’ this cash
n~gga get caught, he gon’ tell on the gang
that’s why we don’t let f~ck n~ggas hang
ops in my blunt, i’m smokin’ that strong
f~ck your homie, he dead and he gone
p~ssy~ass n~ggas be movin’ too soft
if we catch him, we knockin’ him off
[chorus]
don’t slip, don’t trip, don’t fold
run in your spot, make everybody get low
she eat me up like she starvin’ for more
i bust on her face, then i’m out through the door
too many guns, we ain’t playin’ with fists
you reach for my chain, you get left in this b~tch
body for body, we up on the score
if you ain’t on sh~t, what you claimin’ it for?
[verse 3]
yeah, i’m off these percs, i’m rollin’
headshot, now his ass ain’t spoken
glock got a d~ck, it’s pokin’
run up, you get put in a ocean
f~ck all that talk, let’s step
drac’ got a kick, make a f~ck n~gga stretch
hollows gon’ burn through his vest
try to run off, he got hit in his neck
rob a f~ck n~gga for thinkin’ he tough
come to my hood, better keep that sh~t tucked
n~ggas be cappin’, ain’t slidin’ for real
hop out the whip, make a f~ck n~gga duck
hopped on the curb, put a beam on his back
switch make a n~gga start runnin’ like track
ain’t no survivors, we doubling back
call up the gang, then we spinnin’ again
[chorus]
don’t slip, don’t trip, don’t fold
run in your spot, make everybody get low
she eat me up like she starvin’ for more
i bust on her face, then i’m out through the door
too many guns, we ain’t playin’ with fists
you reach for my chain, you get left in this b~tch
body for body, we up on the score
if you ain’t on sh~t, what you claimin’ it for?
[outro]
baow, baow, baow!
spin back, leave his brains on the floor
p~ssy n~ggas ain’t slidin’, they hoez
f~ck the opps, we up on the score
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