Fake Trill Lyrics
| Song | Fake Trill |
| Artist | Isaiah Rashad |
| Album | Welcome to the Game |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:28.54] | The no stoner, has a boner, I need head and some sex |
| [00:32.97] | Sometimes vulgar, I'm quite Homer, dream 'bout booze and some ******* |
| [00:36.53] | Speak 'bout ******* less than often cause they lie for the ******* |
| [00:40.16] | Thus an evil of a creature, who play games on a gent |
| [00:44.00] | I sit lonely in my Honda, behind darkest of tint |
| [00:47.58] | Smoke a woodtip for my problems and give Brandy a sip |
| [00:51.35] | Get confided in the voice, spill my feelings and *******t |
| [00:55.07] | Breaking codes and regulations, not a pimp nor a simp |
| [00:58.74] | Give me things that make me happy, cause the bottom I hit |
| [01:02.28] | ******* a bowl, give me love, ******* your words, give me drugs |
| [01:06.13] | Promethazine, nice to meet you, you made ******* *******s all seem to |
| [01:10.26] | Misuse the words of trill, hold the gun so they real |
| [01:13.47] | 'til their face in the reel, watch a real ******* squeal |
| [01:17.17] | When the piglets peal, the tabs off of your grill |
| [01:20.78] | Yeah you chirping, pleading deals with your ******* ass |
| [01:25.56] | |
| [01:41.84] | Been sipping on this, stop telling me, start to get sober |
| [01:45.06] | Bill Bellamy, tickle my bellilly, I would do anything just to get over |
| [01:48.74] | So I drank sometimes, then I paint these rhymes, pardon me, I'm antsy |
| [01:53.50] | Why? My heart quite nervous, '95 I'm swerving, then I hit them curbs |
| [01:57.96] | No then boys ain't working, ******* a black Suburban, commissary purchase |
| [02:01.93] | My daddy calls, I barely answer, ******* parental curses |
| [02:05.90] | I spit too many verses, I know you ******* heard 'em |
| [02:09.50] | So why you leave them voicemails that you know gone hurt me |
| [02:13.23] | Tired of rapping that real *******t, if nobody gone feel this |
| [02:16.42] | I could be gripping that steel *******t, you too busy to deal with |
| [02:20.10] | It's like, they told me all the time "You got the gift of the gab" |
| [02:24.22] | Finally *******s is listening, yeah, then I just start with this missing my dad |
| [02:27.85] | Damn, so like when... you gone quit? |
| [02:31.78] | You trill now, huh? |
| [02:35.88] | You cool, huh? |
| [02:39.00] | You real? |
| [02:42.48] | You real, that's what's popular, huh? |
| [02:48.97] | That's cool, you UGK for life, huh? |
| [02:53.44] | Boy Stop |
| [02:58.93] |
| [00:28.54] | The no stoner, has a boner, I need head and some sex |
| [00:32.97] | Sometimes vulgar, I' m quite Homer, dream ' bout booze and some |
| [00:36.53] | Speak ' bout less than often cause they lie for the |
| [00:40.16] | Thus an evil of a creature, who play games on a gent |
| [00:44.00] | I sit lonely in my Honda, behind darkest of tint |
| [00:47.58] | Smoke a woodtip for my problems and give Brandy a sip |
| [00:51.35] | Get confided in the voice, spill my feelings and t |
| [00:55.07] | Breaking codes and regulations, not a pimp nor a simp |
| [00:58.74] | Give me things that make me happy, cause the bottom I hit |
| [01:02.28] | a bowl, give me love, your words, give me drugs |
| [01:06.13] | Promethazine, nice to meet you, you made s all seem to |
| [01:10.26] | Misuse the words of trill, hold the gun so they real |
| [01:13.47] | ' til their face in the reel, watch a real squeal |
| [01:17.17] | When the piglets peal, the tabs off of your grill |
| [01:20.78] | Yeah you chirping, pleading deals with your ass |
| [01:25.56] | |
| [01:41.84] | Been sipping on this, stop telling me, start to get sober |
| [01:45.06] | Bill Bellamy, tickle my bellilly, I would do anything just to get over |
| [01:48.74] | So I drank sometimes, then I paint these rhymes, pardon me, I' m antsy |
| [01:53.50] | Why? My heart quite nervous, ' 95 I' m swerving, then I hit them curbs |
| [01:57.96] | No then boys ain' t working, a black Suburban, commissary purchase |
| [02:01.93] | My daddy calls, I barely answer, parental curses |
| [02:05.90] | I spit too many verses, I know you heard ' em |
| [02:09.50] | So why you leave them voicemails that you know gone hurt me |
| [02:13.23] | Tired of rapping that real t, if nobody gone feel this |
| [02:16.42] | I could be gripping that steel t, you too busy to deal with |
| [02:20.10] | It' s like, they told me all the time " You got the gift of the gab" |
| [02:24.22] | Finally s is listening, yeah, then I just start with this missing my dad |
| [02:27.85] | Damn, so like when... you gone quit? |
| [02:31.78] | You trill now, huh? |
| [02:35.88] | You cool, huh? |
| [02:39.00] | You real? |
| [02:42.48] | You real, that' s what' s popular, huh? |
| [02:48.97] | That' s cool, you UGK for life, huh? |
| [02:53.44] | Boy Stop |
| [02:58.93] |
| [00:28.54] | The no stoner, has a boner, I need head and some sex |
| [00:32.97] | Sometimes vulgar, I' m quite Homer, dream ' bout booze and some |
| [00:36.53] | Speak ' bout less than often cause they lie for the |
| [00:40.16] | Thus an evil of a creature, who play games on a gent |
| [00:44.00] | I sit lonely in my Honda, behind darkest of tint |
| [00:47.58] | Smoke a woodtip for my problems and give Brandy a sip |
| [00:51.35] | Get confided in the voice, spill my feelings and t |
| [00:55.07] | Breaking codes and regulations, not a pimp nor a simp |
| [00:58.74] | Give me things that make me happy, cause the bottom I hit |
| [01:02.28] | a bowl, give me love, your words, give me drugs |
| [01:06.13] | Promethazine, nice to meet you, you made s all seem to |
| [01:10.26] | Misuse the words of trill, hold the gun so they real |
| [01:13.47] | ' til their face in the reel, watch a real squeal |
| [01:17.17] | When the piglets peal, the tabs off of your grill |
| [01:20.78] | Yeah you chirping, pleading deals with your ass |
| [01:25.56] | |
| [01:41.84] | Been sipping on this, stop telling me, start to get sober |
| [01:45.06] | Bill Bellamy, tickle my bellilly, I would do anything just to get over |
| [01:48.74] | So I drank sometimes, then I paint these rhymes, pardon me, I' m antsy |
| [01:53.50] | Why? My heart quite nervous, ' 95 I' m swerving, then I hit them curbs |
| [01:57.96] | No then boys ain' t working, a black Suburban, commissary purchase |
| [02:01.93] | My daddy calls, I barely answer, parental curses |
| [02:05.90] | I spit too many verses, I know you heard ' em |
| [02:09.50] | So why you leave them voicemails that you know gone hurt me |
| [02:13.23] | Tired of rapping that real t, if nobody gone feel this |
| [02:16.42] | I could be gripping that steel t, you too busy to deal with |
| [02:20.10] | It' s like, they told me all the time " You got the gift of the gab" |
| [02:24.22] | Finally s is listening, yeah, then I just start with this missing my dad |
| [02:27.85] | Damn, so like when... you gone quit? |
| [02:31.78] | You trill now, huh? |
| [02:35.88] | You cool, huh? |
| [02:39.00] | You real? |
| [02:42.48] | You real, that' s what' s popular, huh? |
| [02:48.97] | That' s cool, you UGK for life, huh? |
| [02:53.44] | Boy Stop |
| [02:58.93] |
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