Trill lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Blunt, pass the weed to the next n*gga
My b*tch dyed her hair red for the set, n*gga
She a trill ass hoe and I'm the trillest n*gga
I'll feel the holy ghost before I feel these n*ggas
I got these b*tches on they toes, no Achilles, n*gga
Spit on your grave, throw a rose and some lilies, n*gga
I know the stove like I worked at Piccadilly's, n*gga
I wear a gold rope for old Mississippi n*ggas
And I was locked up in a hole, I could've killed me, n*gga
And then a guard gave me some head, she felt guilty, n*gga
I brush my teeth a hundred times just to grill these n*ggas
And I just walked up in the bank humming "A Milli", n*gga
Whoa, trill n*gga just walked in the bank
Plenty fish in the sea but I'm the shark in the tank
Your business in the streets and your broad in my face
And your mama turn tricks and your homies turn state
And my homies turn weight to some cake, for real
I get paid all day, lump sums, oatmeal
Oh yeah, I feel like Neo on both pills
Balling on these b*tches like Shaquille O'Trill, Tune

[Hook 1: YG]
Cause all my life, I've been a trill n*gga
I bet we deal with him
Cause all my life, I've been a trill n*gga
I bet we deal with him
[Verse 2: YG]
I used to be a dirty motherf*cker
Now I got my own sh*t
I'm from west side California, we the realest state
I left the house like "mom, I'm on my own sh*t"
What's the plan? See, the plan is to stack 100 grand
Turn 100 grand to a million
Turn that million to a billion, turn that billion to a trillion
Cause all my life, I've been a trill n*gga
I go get it, keep a .40 cal with me
I ain't no industry n*gga, all my life, I've been a trill n*gga
Who got problems? Cause my whole clique ride and
Point the b*tch n*gga out, I bet we deal with him
I done had a f*cked up deal for my four plus years
But in God I trust, Lord, I'm still with ya
I'm 'bout to bounce back on these n*ggas like Derrick Rose
Here it go, here-here it go, here-here it go
2016, picture me in a big house with the biggest screen
With n*ggas I knew since the age of sixteen
Plotting to ride for these n*ggas and it's cold in the street
I know all you n*ggas head cold ass lil meat
Bold ass lil weed with goals, that's me
Let's rob 'em right now, that's for sure, that's me
Run up in they sh*t, they like "Lord, have mercy"
I'm thinking "Lord, let this be a smooth ass burglary"
[Hook 2: YG & Lil Wayne]
Cause all my life, I've been a trill n*gga
I bet we deal with him
Cause all my life, I've been a trill n*gga (I'm trill)
I bet we deal with him (so trill)
Cause all my life, I've been a trill n*gga (I'm trill)
Cause all my life, I've been a trill n*gga (I'm trill)
Cause all my life, I've been a trill n*gga
(Cause all my life, I've been a trill n*gga)
Yeah, I only f*ck with trill n*ggas
I bet we deal with him