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lirik lagu truffles – mick jenkins

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[intro]
sittin’ in the [?]

[verse 1]
it was goyard totes and carhartt tees
and atop the coldplay carpet ’round my feet
the dolce scarf that’s ’round my face, forgot my mask (f*ck, uh)
f*ck up a mood ring, leavin’ the tri*state
i’m on that drip, shawty don’t drip
she know i’m comin’ with my plate
smoke out the zip, drown out my lip
i’m on a eighth of the truffle
lose and come right back like we played in the bubble
tear sh*t down, play in the rubble
true sh*t, we ain’t sayin’ it subtle
n*ggas is leeches, n*ggas is weeds, dawg
life ain’t a beast, this sh*t is a see*saw
sh*t is egregious, still, slaves is a secret
still want the white man to tell you you prestigious
rubbin’ shouldеrs with the demons
n*gga is tweakin’, ah, hеll nah

[chorus]
here go another young n*gga makin’ trouble, yeah
young n*gga makin’ trouble, wait
young n*gga makin’ trouble, huh
got paid and i ain’t eatin’ in the chef kitchen
he don’t want the truffle, huh
trees funkier than a truffle, uh
think they want me in a muzzle, uh, ah, h*ll nah
here’s another n*gga think he see it like the hubble, ayy
this n*gga speakin’ his mind, ayy
this n*gga sh*t ain’t like mine, ayy, ah, h*ll nah
here go another young n*gga makin’ trouble, ayy
young n*gga makin’ trouble, wait
young n*gga makin’ trouble, huh
[verse 2]
young n*gga makin’ double that money you’re taxed on
and shippin’ the princ*p*l
i need patience ’cause i know that i’m gon’ get the whole thing
gotta get it in intervals
got the bases loaded, i’m tryna make it a soul train line
right at the home plate, then i talk sh*t in the interview
then i put back on my dolce scarf
say too much and they’ll finish you
i am not stupid, i ain’t no goofy
know what the truth is, some sh*t just truthy
too many movies, n*ggas be thinkin’ it’s real life
’til it’s real life, then they livin’ it foolishly
this sh*t is [?] life, for ill life
now we readin’ the eulogy, ah, h*ll nah
i can’t go for the stain, no, my n*gga
i can’t control the gang, no
my n*ggas, all think different, ain’t the same, see, i figured
if i wanna stay sharp*minded gotta keep me some sharp n*ggas
and watch out for shark n*ggas
no weapon for ’em, not even that stark n*gga
i’m chasin’ the dark liquor with clear water
it break it apart quicker
i’m breakin’ the blunt down, put the gun down
now we smokin’ some raw n*ggas
[chorus]
here go another young n*gga makin’ trouble, yeah
young n*gga makin’ trouble, wait
young n*gga makin’ trouble, huh
got paid and i ain’t eatin’ in the chef kitchen
he don’t want the truffle, huh
trees funkier than a truffle, uh
think they want me in a muzzle, uh, ah, h*ll nah
here’s another n*gga think he see it like the hubble, ayy
this n*gga speakin’ his mind, ayy
this n*gga sh*t ain’t like mine, ayy, ah, h*ll nah
here go another young n*gga makin’ trouble, ayy
young n*gga makin’ trouble, wait
young n*gga makin’ trouble, huh

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