Rick Ross - Trilla Intro lyrics

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Rick Ross - Trilla Intro lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ro$$] With kush & lean on my breath The big boss Ricky Ro$$ here is Trilla. You Know what I'm talkin' 'about? [Verse 1: Rick Ro$$] Shout out to Gun Play, Shout out to T.O. Shout out to Kenneth Williams, Shout out to E-Folk Shout out to E-Cla**, n***a we eat fast Shout out to Gucci Pucci, beamers with eat shelf Shout out to Larry Hoover, Shout out to Big Meech Shout out to Bunky Brown, Shout out to Fish Grease Shout out to Falcon, Shout out to Big Ba Shout out to John Doe, The whole Lynch Mob. (Shout out to Rick Ro$$) because I... (Run This) I was a trill n***a, b**h when I wasn't rich Shout out to Brown Lee, slangin' in H-Town Gettin' bank in the tank, knockin' weight down Shout out to Lil' Trea, triggers get pulled back It's 5 stacks for a hit, bet'cha feel that This the corner sto' pinnacle of ballin' blow In the strip club with 50 gram is all you know Shout out to b**bie Boys, young drug dealers Shout out to Red & Blue, I got love, n***a Shout out to Chi-Town, all the G.D.'s Shout out to 3 0 5, I rep C.C. Shout out to Lil' Jay, Shout out to Jay-Z (Jay-Z: Yes) Shout out to 2Shae, I'm gettin' straight cheese Shout out to Wayne Parker, cook the 'caine harder Shout out to Haitian P, he's so straight robbin' Shout out to Scarface, Shout out to Bun B I met Escobar, my ring one key Shout out to Trick Daddy, I got love, fool We both millionaires, let's make some dough moves I'm paranoid it's too much perfonalia Public prosecutors got me preparin' for failure Picture pimp, picture me pimpin' the pen With all these pretty scripters that I can pimp with my pen Oh no the Lord is my light & my savior So I don't know is somebody comin' to save ya Oh Lord please tell 'em my game will slay 'em Oh Boy that AK gon' do 'em a favor I don't give a f** about d**h 'Cause d**h don't give a f** about flash 'Cause flash don't give a f** about mine & mine never gave a f** about mine. I'm so trill for these f** n***as. I'm too trill for these f** n***as. I'm too trill for these f** n***as. Look 'em in the eye n***a. Look 'em in the eye n***a. I'm too trill for these f** n***as. I'm too trill for these f** n***as. I'm too trill for these f** n***as. I'm too trill for these f** n***as. Trilla! [Whispers:] s**ers!