Triller - Bun B, Kirko Bangz

Triller

Say ain’t nobody triller

I’m a motherfuckin killer

Say ain’t nobody triller

And you know it’s for real

(Verse)

Wake up in the morning, give thanks to the Lord

For giving me another day so I can go hard

Never been fraud, always kept it true

Get dressed to street tryna see what it do

Cut a few corners, jump a few dubs

Get em, jump up, trill niggas showin up

Some try to hate, I don’t pay it no mind

Either get with me or get like me — that’s on the grind

Cuz the paint shine as I flip through the city

Ridin in yo fols and them hoes look pretty

Had dirty money way before P Diddy

I’m just tryna squeeze a little more milk up out the kitty

Is ya with me?

(Hook)

I’mma put it down my nigga

Gotta do what I do for the time my nigga

Boys talkin down on a nigga

But since day one I’ve been a killer

Mane and ain’t nobody triller

Say ain’t nobody triller

I’m a motherfuckin killer

H Town in this bitch

And you know it’s for real

(Verse)

Rari drop top in the Fleetwood Lac

The sun is shining down on my astro zip

I’m all about the cheese but I never been a rel

Gotta keep it to yo self

What part of the game is that?

You see me rollin 4's on them foes just flippin

Leanin on the leather through the southside dippin

You know I got the ghet up on my lap with the clippin

Cock back rated but these boys ain’t trippin

Who run this bitch?

Don’t even bother

My granddaddy did, he passed it to my father

My father did his thing like a G

He passed it down to me

Now the neighborhood belong to Bun B, OG

(Hook)

I’mma put it down my nigga

Gotta do what I do for the time my nigga

Boys talkin down on a nigga

But since day one I’ve been a killer

Mane and ain’t nobody triller

Say ain’t nobody triller

I’m a motherfuckin killer

38 in this bitch

And you know it’s for real

(Verse)

Pussy niggas need to stay off in they lane

Suicide lines, on the corner back to J

Thug seat drivers get to talkin too much

But not when I’m around

Cuz they know they get touched

It’s the city called clutch and that’s how we come through

Fake niggas runnin up?

What the fuck they gon do?

PA trill nigga, no Hilfiger

Put it on yo ass, before when we still wheel nigga

New niggas in the game, bitches shared

Long as you ain’t touchin mine, bitch I really don’t care

Trips in the air, twist yo fingers til it break

Trill recognize trill, we never roll fake

For the game

(Hook)

I’mma put it down my nigga

Gotta do what I do for the time my nigga

Boys talkin down on a nigga

But since day one I’ve been a killer

Mane and ain’t nobody triller

Say ain’t nobody triller

I’m a motherfuckin killer

H Town in this bitch

And you know it’s for real