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heat of the night - trilly trills lyrics

[verse 1: prince ak]
peter peter the junkie feeder, stick d*ck to divas
work dope no fentanyl just cut with bonita
you know peter pay paul i’m an over achiever
got down on a key and we made ’em believers
my whole team eating work be top notch
everything on the ground yelling hopscotch
we have nots pushing them black tops
go tell a friend at my spot, selling that b*tterscotch
line for line thots tricking out of they prime
and these smokers yеah they aggy they always got nine
wholе hood sell dubs we sell it for dimes
while these guys blowing dour i’m burning key lime n*gga

[chorus: trilly trills]
all around the world the kilo is the measure
they gon’ keep it coming if you whip it better
triple beam dreams residue is on the dresser
boys at the trap door they gon’ pull the lever
yeah yeah bill gillespie in the heat
of the night now you tied to that hot seat
yeah yeah the opposite of peace huh (huh)
sending mom duke a wreath bruh

[verse 2: trilly trills]
you moving too funny but bruh i got ya number
another supper getting the chicken it’s smothered
brother gunners trilly and ak you wanna
clear the way that n*gga wells is posted so run up
if you froggish leap mothaf*cka
prayers if you try to cross the street mothaf*cka
the streets love us cover every single summer
ludacris the way we be coming i’m luva luva
beats knock, beats hot, trilly cold
they weird, shakespeare, n*gga told
everything n*gga spilling the whole story
we are no relation n*ggas don’t need maury, no way
the wackest version of my sons
steve nash on the gas i’m getting it done
it’s so sad no pride they copy personas
sorry they lied just to not go back to arizona
[chorus: trilly trills]
all around the world the kilo is the measure
they gon’ keep it coming if you whip it better
triple beam dreams residue is on the dresser
boys at the trap door they gon’ pull the lever
yeah yeah bill gillespie in the heat
of the night now you tied to that hot seat
yeah yeah the opposite of peace huh (huh)
sending mom duke a wreath bruh

[verse 3: b wells]
they made that in the lab well i made this in the lab
bang it on the ave or you can sell it by the slab
the stage is my new block i put it on smash
never be a drought i keep something in the stash
it’s like basketball when i pass
i put the rock in the spot
and fiends hit that sh*t straight off the glass
a southern mother loving n*gga that move hard on the city blocks
a pack a crillz and a hammer holding thirty shots
over the cash i’ll slump you
i’m as hungry as somalian cats crackers
send twenty dollars a month to
if i confront you then tell the truth
i leave n*ggas in the boot no rae carruth n*gga
my whole staff is hot
and cuz of that we ’bout to blow like alcoholics at a traffic stop
i blow jet fuel be higher than astronauts
we in the game now so yall can learn to watch yeah
[chorus: trilly trills]
all around the world the kilo is the measure
they gon’ keep it coming if you whip it better
triple beam dreams residue is on the dresser
boys at the trap door they gon’ pull the lever
yeah yeah bill gillespie in the heat
of the night now you tied to that hot seat
yeah yeah the opposite of peace huh (huh)
sending mom duke a wreath bruh

- trilly trills lyrics

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