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color war - trill house collective lyrics

[hook: mika]
hear them cry and roar
there’s red all on the floor
what are we fighting for?
in this color war
i don’t want this gore
screaming out “no more”
what are we fighting for?
in this color war

what are we fighting for?
in the color war
what are we fighting for?
in the color war

[verse 1: dom]
boker tov, f-ck it, laila tov
paint a b-tch’s face white like a moadon, cause y’all know
haters salty, i’m a vatik ’cause i’m seasoned
trill g’s moving loud like vegans
yelling swag on my d-ck, swag on my d-ck
while i’m smashing ya b-tch in the back of the mib
if david give me shmira, i’ma shoot up weinstein’s house
but if we cool, can i sleep on weinstein’s couch
after lights out, i’m about to go and set it off
gotta leave the bunk so i can hang with some девушка
she says it’s хорошо but i don’t speak russian
and i still got the whole of bet b-mping
tee na nee na nee na na, don’t let this b-tch speak
doing some sh-t that’ll kick you off of trip week
then in the morning, i do what i wanna do
i’m in her holy places, she let me enter like mah tovu

[verse 2: sam e]
hey what good trill house it’s good to be back
sam from logistics finna take another crack
this the last time y’all will ever see me
yeah i’m outta this b-tch, like rip
bout to pack this sh-t up, like some finished peulot
moving onto bigger things, f-ck the childish quotes
campers tryna hide, but they ain’t got no brain
keys around my neck, wear it like a gold chain
catch me on the walkie saying go for me
b-tch i’m the sh-t, don’t ask for no tp
logistics, kitchen, the staff may always change
but the one simple truth is we always f-cking rage
i’m packing that equipment i ain’t talking bout a/v
f-cked your b-tch, wearing loafers and my gray tee
watch out for my gator, campers asking for a lift
step the f-ck back before i run up on your sh-t

[sample: vlad]
you’re n-body ’til somebody trills you
’til somebody trills you
brrah!

[outro: alex] x4
boys what the f-ck
stop doing that
this is not a game
wake the f-ck up

- trill house collective lyrics

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