Deetrxll – Mr TRXLL Lyrics
Artist: Deetrxll
Song: Mr TRXLL
Yeah
Trxll
Gang gang
I pull up in yo city like “oh god damn that’s mr trxll”
I went brought a diamond chain just to match the grill
And n#gg# if i hug yo b#tch i might just give her chills
All my n#gg#s steppers and gorillas yeah we known for drills
Back in the day i was jackin sh#t now a n#gg# just stacking sh#t
Gotta choppa in the trunk and you know that b#tch came with extra clips
Don’t treat me like a duffy cuz i’m get paper every year
I’m extra
Don’t run up on me n#gg# cuz u might leave on a stretcher
Got all the weight move by its self this not no tesla
You got watch these n#gg# cuz thesе n#gg#s be regretful
And that’s why i don’t sleep with out my gun it on thе dresser
Father please forgive me cuz a n#gg# keep on sin lord
Making sell back to back like the dope was on a bungee cord
And my weed so f#ckin strong i bet you thought this sh#t was ster#ids
Now i’m sitting on side a opp i know that p#ss# n#gg# paranoid
I just put some diamonds on my wrist that sh#t cost bout a hunnit
And i ain’t with no ratchet b#tch cuz all them hoes be bummin
b#tch i’m aiming at yo head!
What the f#ck i look like i ain’t shooting stomach
Ima leave a n#gg# dead !
Yeah that choppa get to thumping thumping thumping
I get the bag and i doze off
n#gg# i ain’t average i’m muf#ckin throwed off
I’m taking yo b#tch and i’m f#ckin her throat off
Ima come straight at yo top like a mohawk
Ima keep climbing and climbing i told y’all
Ima keep moving this weight like a uhaul
The choppa ain’t buss in a minute got blue balls
You run up i gun up i’m knocking yo shoe off
Aye aye
n#gg# stop playing with me
I gotta new choppa spraying for free
If he gotta problem i solve it
I put his lil face on the front of a corner store tee
These n#gg#s ain’t ready for me
I ain’t beefing cuz n#gg#s to petty for me
Got yo b#tch in the bed bouta spread it for me
Bouta f#ck her a duck her she wet up the sheets
I den hop off the porch landed right in the street
Aye
You ain’t get bread yo broke boy
Checks keep coming like oh lord
Might go cop me a rolls royce
Big diamonds in my watch to cold boy
You ain’t my brother you a b#tch you folded boy
Gotta glock call it grim cuz it’s takin yo soul boy
Yo b#tch on take that wood no lowe’s boy
I pull up in yo city like “oh god damn that’s mr trxll”
I went brought a diamond chain just to match the grill
And n#gg# if i hug yo b#tch i might just give her chills
All my n#gg#s steppers and gorillas yeah we known for drills
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Deetrxll Lyrics – Mr TRXLL
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Release Year: 2021