It’s triv lyrics
by Twisted Insane
[Hook]
It's triv...
I put that on the set, and if you don't believe me, n*gga, come through the [jex?]
n*gga, it's triv...
I put that on the set, and if you don't believe me, n*gga, come through the [jex?]
n*gga, it's triv...
I put that on the set, and if you don't believe me, n*gga, come through the [jex?]
It's triv...
It's triv...
[Verse 1]
Bang on n*ggas like it's '84, [I toast to sin?], you can bet that I pound these n*ggas
Ion' give a f*ck where the n*gga from, you run up talkin dumb and I drown these n*ggas
Got some lil homies that'll clown you n*ggas
Run up on the venom, Blood, I ain't a b*tch
Hit a muthaf*cka with the missile outta a n*gga pistol if a n*gga really want the ignant' sh*t
All by myself, with the homies gone, I walk into a room fulla gangsta n*ggas
Back to the wall when these n*ggas all muggin, only a matter a' time 'for I bank a n*gga
f*ck what you thought, I'm a sick n*gga
Real with this sh*t like a f*ckin man
The b*tch shows up with anotha n*gga - good luck, that's a b*tch I can't f*ckin stand
n*ggas who be actin all tough n' sh*t, you know the ones that be thinkin they be buff and sh*t?
Last year, n*gga was a lil too skinny, now you're just the right size for my slug to hit
Just the right color for the Bloods to get
Posted outside with the [infa-green?]
Beam on a n*gga when I lean on a n*gga with the hollow tips out the AR-15, I mean...
(I mean)
Should I really just get this n*gga?
Hit em wit a Mac, hit em in the back - never that - put em in a sac, then zip this n*gga
Had all lil homies just zip this n*gga
Pick em up, then hit this n*gga
f*ck what he talkin 'bout, drag a n*gga butt-naked all through the set, then split this n*gga
[Hook]