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4 a.m. in tha ville - trino j. lyrics

[verse 1: trinō]

shots clocking
had to stomp them out, them b*tches pistols popping
never say you made it, that is not an option
only working towards the greatest
i am never stopping
swinging at they enemies until they dropping
double cupping up until my picture on it
until my picture honest
yeah
some 4 a.m. in the ville type sh*t

[verse 2: uri the musician, uri the musician & trinō]

n*gga i think your b*tch like me (huh)
think your b*tch like me
think your b*tch like me
you can’t get like me
okay like boy get your hoe
i think your b*tch like me
she on my body, switch her out like shе a fresh white tee
okay like shawty wanna givе me face
okay little b*tch, skype me
okay like i’m so godd*mn high, come and meet me in the sky please
i’m like a god or something
f*ck n*gga wanna save a hoe so bad
i’m zod or something
i’m way too fine to be modest
made her look cute while checking her topic
n*gga want smoke, i got it
put me on some rice krispie, i’m popping
boy, your b*tch know me, i’m popular
she eat good meat, i’m fond of her
okay, b*tch i’m too insane
i’m fly as a plane
that’s your main?
she was just up here with me * wait what’s her name?
okay, wait, hold up, chill
i ain’t mean to throw no shade
but your b*tch really not your b*tch cause she gave me brain
all i’m saying n*gga
b*tches sliding
[verse 3: trinō]

oh no them b*tches sliding
unload my clip beside me
pop it for just a hobby
i only like you partly
not much respect for lying
that’s why them b*tches hiding
that’s why them b*tches hiding
i’ll never keep on running
it’s only blunts i’m funding
i keep a strap beside me
in case i get to gunning
you ain’t gang you just some buddies
hop up before the party
pop stuff before the party
pour up before the party

- trino j lyrics

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