Trilly Trills - G-Code lyrics

{vesre 1: trilly trills} Well alright I brought a few dogs and they all bite Ha, i think you like it raw right Well trills spittin' that got 'em all tight I told these mufu*kas we ain't playing games b*tch boys in the lane and they sayin' names Snitch ba*tards Your now fu*king with the trillmatic Homie asthmatic Wit' the flow, ni**as loosing bruh Trick mufu*kas loosing stacks I be up in ya broad i select her and shorty just bring it back She love fu*king wit' the top rhymers You be tricking off and you eating top ramen Silly ass ni**a That ain't yo broad that's trilly ass ni**a {chorus: trilly trills} They put me in the game imma deebo Bringing sh*t live to ya peephole Shorty wanna ride wit' a g though And we never break the g code Crack anothеr bottle of the pinot Hit it out the park grеat bambino See me in my g mode The realest ni**as never break the g code {verse 2: tru trilla} Hey fella We push that rock like carmelo Put it in like big dicks in vaginas Get that bread and that plate of lasagna This pressure i'm applying have you screaming tapping out crying You probably catch me out of sight, out of state, new plates New face one 4 0 case I remember this though, yo once said Old advice from ol' head You can escape pol-ice but the real gangsters is the feds I know that's quite right Hold up nephew yo youngin' Hold that chrome pipe right Before we all get son and wrapped for life like shorty last night They bugged his jeep Tracked him with the satellite ambushed him in the street Smushed him with heat They say money make the world go round I say it make a crooked cop girl go down You faking ni**as stop trippin' You ain't pitchin' Last year you did ya taxes off of snitchin' {chorus: trilly trills} They put me in the game imma deebo Bringing sh*t live to ya peephole Shorty wanna ride wit' a g though And we never break the g code Crack another bottle of the pinot Hit it out the park great bambino See me in my g mode The realest ni**as never break the g code {verse 3: prince ak} I go in like tom brady ain't no if ands or maybes Being broke will drive you crazy and belittled by ya lady You don't work they say you lazy She like fashion from the 80's Car beamers and mercedes said she wanna have my baby Told me that she'll never play me House keys yo she gave me yo she diggin' my swag Said my style mad gravy yo i hate to brag But disciplined in the navy Plus i'm feeling her too yo i call her sweet sadie Brush my hair until it's wavy when i'm dirty yo she bathe me We tight sandford and grady or even lebron and wad-e I'm getting this fu*king paper she'll never fu*king degrade me Top scale yo she rape me she seen the hoodlum can break me She seen the ni**as they hate me she see my future is cakey Only earthquake can shake me i told her that ni**as is faking I be coming on strong beat my chest like kong It's a g code all day never living wrong {chorus: trilly trills} They put me in the game imma deebo Bringing sh*t live to ya peephole Shorty wanna ride wit' a g though And we never break the g code Crack another bottle of the pinot Hit it out the park great bambino See me in my g mode The realest ni**as never break the g code