Cody Manson & Shaaby – Trife Life Lyrics
Artist: Cody Manson & Shaaby
Song: Trife Life
Put respect up on my name b#tch (b#tch)
Tr-Tr-Trife Life
Yeah, that’s the name b#tch (b#tch)
Tr-Tr-Tr-Trife Life that’s the mothef#cking name b#tch
Aye, I’m popping these pills
They’re keeping me chill
Tryna tame my anger but the manic kill
And my mind be the one thing I could do without
The pain don’t stop, I shrill past, no doubt
But a m#th*rf#ck*r gonna act a vic
And I’m interrogate, send his #ss to the obituary
Body never made it to the cemetery
Laid out on his mother doorstep like Ben & Jerry
Got-got that-got that O.G. (O.G.)
Bumping Molly, the b#tches be on me
Hot on wasabi
She got a body, a thotty a hottie
I’m calling her Barbie, she sucking my dick, call me Poppy
I tell her don’t spit, she a bad b#tch
I’m ghosting this blunt, I’m sparking that blunt
No, b#tch you can hit my sh#t (No, b#tch you can’t hit my sh#t)
You ain’t talking money, we don’t speak the same language
I don’t play boy, put respect up on my name b#tch (b#tch)
Trife Life, yeah, that’s the gang b#tch (b#tch)
Trife Life, that’s the motherf#cking gang b#tch
Proceeding Manson, I piss at the podium
b#tch, I’ve been thuggin’ since Nickelodeon
I left your body in the back of the Audi
And I am that gasoline, you’re just petroleum
I am that Gerdoff, they all wanna get a taste (Uh huh)
Licking the residue off of a dinner plate (Uh uh)
Bi-polar and I ain’t got meds to take (Nuh uh)
Smoke another L, I swear I’m gon’ levitate
Shatter, break, pop the champagne (Yeah)
Going hard on a rampage (Yeah)
Trife Life, that’s the damn gang
Can’t throw shade at my campaign
Talk-talking-talking sh#t, that’s what haters do (Man)
If you make the wrong move you might make the news (Hahahaha)
If we’re talking commas, yeah, I made a few (For real)
I’m pay-per-view, you pay for views (Pay for views)
See, there’s a difference
Y’all fake as f#ck and I’m too authentic (Facts)
You steady talking that tough sh#t but then turn b#tch when you go to prison
You just talk it, I’ll really live it (Uh huh)
Mama told me but I never listened (Uh huh)
Copped them bows then did division
Cook up dope, never did the dishes
You ain’t talking money, we don’t speak the same language
I don’t play boy, put respect up on my name b#tch (b#tch)
Trife Life, yeah, that’s the gang b#tch (b#tch)
Trife Life, that’s the motherf#cking gang b#tch
You ain’t talking money, we don’t speak the same language
I don’t play boy, put respect up on my name b#tch (b#tch)
Trife Life, yeah, that’s the gang b#tch (b#tch)
Trife Life, that’s the motherf#cking gang b#tch
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Release Year: 2021