Tre Pierre - Summer 16 Freestyle (Trill Sammy Diss) lyrics

[Intro] Lucky You lucky, lucky You duckin You duckin, duckin You p**y You p**y, p**y p**y [Verse 1] n***a, f** you and ya friends I was rockin' DoLo You was actin' like a hoe Now it's f** Soho Now it's f** Trill Sammy Pack movin' like dancers b**h I'm trappin' outta mansion When I hit you in Cali, you was actin' like a f*ggot Actin' like you wanna grab me Hurt my n***a Lil Dee and had to f** around and save you with the hammer p**y boy you ain't savage Boy you broke and bro, average f** the Nina, I'll slap ya From New Orleans, I'll batch ya Hold up Talkin now bout that you got a whole sale Boy, you know if you get caught, you gon tell You n***as ain't really bout takin' no L You n***as ain't puttin' that sh** in the mail You n***as ain't never seen work on the scale My n***as, they livin' this life for real The Maserati with the steel, yeah Run up on a real n***a for real, f** around and get k**ed, yeah Run up on a f**in' [?] for real, f** around and get k**ed, yeah For real n***a get k**ed I'm real ill with that tool, n***a With that 30 For real though don't try me Hold up Ayeee Dumb boy [?] handful I should hit em with a hot one Money Mike with the hand moves Don Juan with the hand moves Slickback with the hand moves b**h I need all my damn loot You got cars that I can pull I could find sh** out I ask around in ya city You know I get word [?] You ain't never trapped in the South with the crack in ya f**in' mouth With the pack at ya house Feen doin' smack on the couch I tried to [?] the first time Trust in my n***a, I text you done told you to come to my city the first time Told you, my n***a, the same thing could happen to anyone Better call on ya day 1 Somebody better say sum [?] better save ya Ya OG better save ya [Bridge] See the only way you gonna get past is if you get that G pa**, [?] f** it, you better get [?] or Prince to help ya It's some OG's If you don't, you better call the police, lil brudda [Verse 2] Don't panic, Houston, yeah I still f** around with Sauce and them But it's still f** Trill Sammy, n***a, when I'm walkin' in You f** with 16 year olds, n***a, stop stalkin them My n***a out that Nolia told me "don't target him" But if you act like a b**h n***a, f** it, we swarmin' him My young n***a just turned 18, armin' him Oh, it's your time now Save that for another day b**h, this New Orleans, my n***as [?], my bro bought a K n***a, don't trap where ya stay n***a I gotta, loft in L.A n***a I gotta, condo in the A n***a I gotta, trap in the Bay You ain't never, seen a hundred k My n***a, just bought a Wraith Rap, rap, hustle all day For real b**h, please OG's f** with us After this, the whole Houston not gon f** witcha' [Outro] Oh yeah you still can't come to New Orleans, you heard me