lirik lagu trump mode. – nezzus
trump mode. lyrics
[intro]
(hey, armaan, am i invited?)
(clayco, on the beat)
top floor boss
[chorus]
yeah (yeah)
uh, uh, yeah (yeah)
walk in this b*tch, and i’m fresh as f*ck, b*tch
and my boy came up in this b*tch with a lil’ stick
play with this sh*t and yo’ ass gettin’ hit
just like a blunt, b*tch, we in here lit
i’m drippin’ all black sh*t, maybach, rick
yes, i came with my b*tch, but i’m lookin’ for b*tches
i was down on my d*ck, but i came up on riches
and my diamonds, they hittin’, your b*tch tryna get me (they is)
walk in this b*tch and i’m shinin’ like christmas
can’t hit your mans up, got his ass jiggin’
in the vip with your b*tch and i’m tryna get jiggy
b*tch, i’m goin’ trump mode, f*ck all these n*ggas
[verse 1: slimesito]
and i just f*cked this b*tch, finna f*ck his sister
i’m shootin’ these n*ggas, i’m feelin’ like hitler
i’m son of a plug, man, i’m far from a dealer
i’m smokin’ this zaza, the backwood vanilla
got tatts on your face, but you far from a k!ller
i’m shootin’ sh*t up, man, i’m like reggie miller
these n*ggas talk tough, but i know they don’t want no smoke
that body just got me in love with that gun smoke
i give him my plug, he get slimed for a truckload
i front the whole block with them keys, that’s an unload
i shoot the whole clip, then you know i’m gon’ reload
i just shoot three n*ggas, but this ain’t no [?]
on time with the [?], on top with gambino
i’m doin’ my thing, i’m not askin’ permisso’ (on gang)
yeah, n*ggas get shot through the peep hole
you know i’m [?], you know what i [?]
i step on the bricks when i remix the kilo
your b*tch in dior, and she from puerto rico
[verse 2: nezzus]
yeah
rollin’ up back to back dead opps
i got a shooter, he comin’ for [?]
all of this drip, and it’s deadstock
i got your b*tch suckin’ d*ck in a headlock
i’m a real rockstar, i’m dyin’ my dreadlocks
i got a white bih’ who playin’ with tan rock
i can’t trust you, i’m ridin’ with three glocks
this ain’t that, b*tch, you know we ain’t goin’
diamonds and money got your b*tch ho’ing
step in that b*tch and i got hundreds showin’
all of these weapons, this sh*t like the trojan
related through money, can’t have no emotion
deep in that b*tch and i’m floatin’
all of this money, the motion
i’m only chasin’ the token
young n*gga, i am not jokin’ (clayco, on the beat)
ball in this b*tch like i’m [?]
[chorus]
yeah (yeah)
uh, uh, yeah (yeah)
walk in this b*tch, and i’m fresh as f*ck, b*tch
and my boy came up in this b*tch with a lil’ stick
play with this sh*t and yo’ ass gettin’ hit
just like a blunt, b*tch, we in here lit
i’m drippin’ all black sh*t, maybach, rick
yes, i came with my b*tch, but i’m lookin’ for b*tches
i was down on my d*ck, but i came up on riches
and my diamonds, they hittin’, your b*tch tryna get me (they is)
walk in this b*tch and i’m shinin’ like christmas
can’t hit your mans up, got his ass jiggin’
in the vip with your b*tch and i’m tryna get jiggy
b*tch, i’m goin’ trump mode, f*ck all these n*ggas
(f*ck n*ggas)
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