DC White - Trill lyrics

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DC White - Trill lyrics

I got j**els, plus wheels Pullin up in your grill, I’m so trill Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels And she feelin around for them pills b**h I’m trill, b**h I’m so trill n***a I’m trill, n***a I’m so trill I got, my steel, I’ll peel Pulling up on your grill, I’m so trill Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels And she feeling around for them pills b**h I’m trill, b**h I’m so trill n***a I’m trill, n***a I’m so trill Federali’s trying to reach us to keep us Flooded pieces, diamond size Reese’s Pieces You know who he is, n***a talk show like Regis King Push flow prestigious, hoes s** me like leeches X and Os, tick-tack-toes f** ‘em, duck ‘em, let them go On to the next, got this in the decks of them Cali low-lows Houston, candy paint, screwed up vocals New York, Range Rov, sit on Mo-Mos Flow chameleon, worth bout a million Sell Bolivian, Feds in oblivion b**h Brazilian, purse reptillian Took her from far off island like Gilligan