Trigga Happy

[Pre-Hook] Hey Cuzz, I'm happy, happy, happy Trigga trigga happy, happy, happy Hey Blood, I'm happy, happy, happy Trigga trigga happy, happy, happy [Pre-Hook + Hook] Pack a chrome, wigs get peeled if niggas run up on the Shoes Pack a chrome, you get killed if that's what you wanna do [Verse 1: Demetrius] I'm that nigga that don't need no intro Shoot when that wind blow Sit low in that Benzo with that liquor stowed with that pistol These niggas quick to try me They shouldn't take a nigga lightly A nigga like me knows trigger tai-chi Keeps me calm like sippin' Chi tea I'll gladly and happily clap any rapper, police officers have him engulfed in flames I'm finna clap you, show a nigga what the Gat do Like a tattoo, this the art of pain Crips and Bloods in my family nigga So don't bang on a trigga happy nigga But if you not my immediate family, I'll easily blast me a family member [Verse 2: Julius] Nigga what, nigga what set you claim Nigga, what set I claim? The only set I claim is my set of nuts, I let mine hang I don't care how many stripes you got I'm a lion nigga, I know how to catch a zebra I'mma put a nigga to sleep, you finna be catchin' Z's for a heckler squeezer LB, yo boy's from the Beach Yo nigga raised on the north and the east Side, right, of course I'm a beast I'mma gorge on the beat, but no pig I avoid the police, I'm really trigga happy You feeling a little hostility and happy It's difficult to get rid of my crew We need to be livin' in the zoo Nothin' but gorillas in my family [Bridge] Spray you down, you ain't nothin' I'mma spray you down, I wave that pistol in the sky Spray you down, you ain't nothin' I'mma spray you down, and let me tell you now (x2) [Pre-Hook + Hook] [Verse 3: Kenny] I don't understand you fellas who bang I got fam who bang, I tell em the same [?] activities a loss of no cheddar is gained Well dude'll remember what I pencil when I put lead in your brain Another way, don't shit It's ok, don't shit Go ahead and play my shit You see I don't play no shit It's like my bullets are imprisoned in my gun but they ain't got life Once released, I bet that they hit the first pussy in sight [Verse 4: Dice] I don't care what color you wavin', nigga my gang is about cash Plus, you don't really wanna go to war with me, you should be wavin' a white flag I'mma tell you like this muhfucker, I don't bang, the only thing bangin' is my mag I'm extremely trigga happy, when I put a nigga in a bag, I'm glad Do what you do, if you big in back, then I'm [?] with you If you kickin' [?], then that's [?] But if you act a fool, then I'mma fool with you I don't care for all that talk, I'm all about braatt talk Lames on my hitlist is like my gun's serial numbers, scratched off [Bridge] [Pre-Hook + Hook]