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shadows - trent g lyrics

chillin’ with my n-ggas and we loungin it up
i wake up early on ‘em, getting out the house is a must
i was a liar as a kid now i’m honest as f-ck
at your house like “why you got your couch on my chucks?”
this ain’t the end but we lockin’ it up

makin’ hits that i kept inside the baggie of oregano
frontin’ like i’m selling dope
stuntin’ with my effort low
let the records show these n-ggas why they b-tch’s neck is swoll
while my n-ggas stay cruisin’ with the music
with the att-tude of toolkit’s
make ‘em n-ggas dig my two cents
could really give two sh-ts, let alone a dollar
my flow make bro’s say whoa
your mother says nada
we the best stay spittin sh-t
pickin’ ribbons, kissin b-tches
kane is on some other sh-t
we hot as southern summers is
word to mother is
we spitting hot as pepper on you n-ggas’ upper lips
still the hearts colder than the lettuce you eat supper with
f-ck with us, get jumped from the n-gga’s sucker fist
hulk smash the brackets that the m-sses try to stash me in
hearing hate spoken bout my music though
haters talkin sh-t, sound exactly like a groupie hoe
flow is so nuts, track is getting teabagged
automatic weapons keep the same rhythm he has
y’all ain’t come close like whinehouse in rehab
kane is wearin ski masks
she gon need knee pads

gotta fight the shadow of doubt
makin hits, we dont miss
we aiming for pinyatas with a double clip
cracking cancer sticks with cannabis
no dog fight, this the battle we can handle this, we can handle this
we can handle this, yeah we can handle this
we can handle this, yeah we can handle this

counting checks by myself too
making all my money so they looking at the shelf too
take into consideration
this what you throwing, i’m talking criticism looking at me
thinking you going
i gotta get it making money by myself bro
i just got that b-tch, now she sucking on my pelp bro
we just got ‘em 9 millimeters popping off two
tryna start that beef, boy you know that i’m a quarter to
everything that ima go record is me
so you can come with the g’s
we just used to have a clique, now we rolling with the tee’s
and now we got a double clique, i gotta pop it too
i gotta double two
you tryna tell me 45 is riding bru ?
and now you really wanna see me in the 031
east side i rep, so i don’t really gotta grab a gun
i can go and rap, anytime on any beat
compet-tion for the best so n0body really wantin that beef

they don’t want that beef
they don’t want that beef ay
(nah)
they don’t want that beef
they don’t want that beef ay

- trent g lyrics

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