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that one night - trizz lyrics

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[produced by ac3beats]

[hook: trizz]
drinking and smoking, i try to stay faded
just getting home, i’m surprised that i made it
i stay getting wavy, my life is amazing
f-ck all you b-tches, this money i’m chasing
i get it, i get it, with no explanation
they notice our face when we walk in the places
swear n-ggas hate it, but f-ck them, we famous
we put out this music so b-tches can play it

[verse 1: trizz]
i’m faced as f-ck, take the blunt
peel it back and then waste the guts
take the nub and then break it down
lace it up and then take a puff
iron stuff, high as f-ck
i’m cross faded, high and drunk
you lie about it, you fake the funk
i write about it, i take the pump
bust shots and left you in the trunk
body slumped, stinking skunk
blood stains inside the trunk
left him dead, he was there for months
i f-cked up when i’m f-cked up
anybody getting f-cked up
trust none of you dumb f-cks
if a n-gga live, then that’s dumb luck
trizz n-gga, who you thought it was?
young n-gga with a constant buzz
getting constant love, doing all the drugs
be with all the thugs, crips and bloods

[hook: trizz]
drinking and smoking, i try to stay faded
just getting home, i’m surprised that i made it
i stay getting wavy, my life is amazing
f-ck all you b-tches, this money i’m chasing
i get it, i get it, with no explanation
they notice our face when we walk in the places
swear n-ggas hate it, but f-ck them, we famous
we put out this music so b-tches can play it
drinking and smoking, i try to stay faded
just getting home, i’m surprised that i made it
i stay getting wavy, my life is amazing
f-ck all you b-tches, this money i’m chasing
i get it, i get it, with no explanation
they notice our face when we walk in the places
swear n-ggas hate it, but f-ck them, we famous
we put out this music so b-tches can play it

[verse 2: futuristic]
yo, young n-gga get faded on the regular
i got paper like a motherf-cking editor
bad b-tches always hit me on the cellular
i make her tap out like a wrestler
red bull and vodka in my gl-ss though
lean in my cup got a n-gga moving mad slow
hit the club, i be acting like an -ssh0l-
i treat a girl like a car, i’m tryna wax door
this no flex zone, like a body build
plan a, no plan b, ain’t got a pill
these labels better give me everything i want and if they fronting
then i guess that i’ll be turning down a lot of deals
put a n-gga in a box, like a happy meal
i’m all up in this b-tch, like vagisil
independently did it, now tell them who is you kidding
and this year i finally get it out with the m-ss appeal
shout out my n-gga trizz
come to arizona imma show you how we live
i got these b-tches all up on my d-ck
she tryna swallow my kids, somebody get her a bib
i’m drunk and i’m kinda high
at the same d-mn time, at the same d-mn time
remember that one night?
no, actually i don’t remember sh-t
what the f-ck happened?

[hook: trizz]
drinking and smoking, i try to stay faded
just getting home, i’m surprised that i made it
i stay getting wavy, my life is amazing
f-ck all you b-tches, this money i’m chasing
i get it, i get it, with no explanation
they notice our face when we walk in the places
swear n-ggas hate it, but f-ck them, we famous
we put out this music so b-tches can play it
drinking and smoking, i try to stay faded
just getting home, i’m surprised that i made it
i stay getting wavy, my life is amazing
f-ck all you b-tches, this money i’m chasing
i get it, i get it, with no explanation
they notice our face when we walk in the places
swear n-ggas hate it, but f-ck them, we famous
we put out this music so b-tches can play it

[outro: chilly sosa]
what’s popping b-tch -ss n-ggas and b-tch -ss b-tches?
it’s chilly sosa and you tuning in to my n-gga trizz
lether face album, get your munchies, your weed, your og’s
whatever you need and turn that sh-t all the way f-ck up

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