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the marina - greez trilla lyrics

[intro]
yeah, i’m posted in the stu and i’m pouring up some lean
that boy sending threats until i pulled up with my team (with my team)
shot him in his back yeah, he’s really feeling steam
i’m making all these bands it’s like i’m living in a dream
yeah, i pull up with my glock you can really get smoked
but i don’t need it nah you can really get choked (you can get choked)
i laced him yeah, he thought he was snorting on some coke
yeah, you think your better than me boy you’re a joke (boy you’re a joke)

[verse 1]
i beat him till he’s dead yeah, his lips turn blue
don’t ever let me catch you if i do then it’s through
you know everything that i say yeah, it’s true
and i’m with mayhem i ain’t messin with your crew
yeah, we took the right path we ain’t ever turning back (turning back)
you ain’t greez trilla you could never count a stack
and you know mayhem yeah, we stay too tact
drum on the bottom yeah you know i gotta mac
i’m sippin purple drank that boy sippin on dasani
ran up in his house got the drugs from armani (that’s from armani)
i shot him in his eye like my name was really tommy (like i’m tommy)
hit him in his head forgot his name i think its ronny

[verse 2]
that boy’s talking on my name yeah, he’s always speaking cap
don’t ever pull up with your boy cus you gon end up ina trap (up in a trap)
try to chase me down but he can’t even run a lap (can’t run a lap)
that boys speaking on gang and he’s bound to get head tapped
yeah, i’m posted in the stu and i’m pouring up some lean
that boy sending threats until i pulled up with my team (with my team)
shot him in his back yeah, he’s really feeling steam
i’m making all these bands it’s like i’m living in a dream
why you talking on my name when you don’t got no cash
i make a song make some more bands and put it in a stash
i got a switch up on my glock its moving like the flash
while we making bangers that boys steady dropping trash
if i was you id watch my lip cus we gon pull up
hit him in his head really make him fold up
i could never change no matter what you told us
put some money on his head and have him rolled up
[outro]
grab the drum mag i’m gon pull up with my k
talking all that cap but you do not know where i stay
i’m posted in the stu that’s where i’m at everyday
you be steady mumbling i do not know what you say

- greez trilla lyrics

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