Trynawin

[Verse 1: Tree] Different superstitions, my newest Coupe is missing This roof and its cruel intentions, it's zooming through June in Venice It's never too relentless, it's only you too intensive My toolies are few defense men, I own it like Gucci symbols Got my newer henchmen, my old ones reduced their sentence Down to a year or so, now he want true repentments Can't blame him, can't blame him, want better things Twenty fifties, ten fives, but I never drink Hustling since a shorty, since a shorty I've been hustling What the fuck? Fuck, fuck niggas I ain't fucking with Mommy got foodstamps, money from the government Papa told me never fuck a bitch if she ain't sucking dick The dirty bitch, she doubles it, do everything, she doubles it She knows in your ammo, yo, you know what the fuck I meant? It's crazy, crazy, had me in a hazy First they say I'm awkward now they talking they gone pay me Mama used play me, scratch all tickets like men, if that don't get it She never got it, she's get it and I'm older, colder Pockets getting swoller, if I never do nothing, mama see me in a Rover [Hook] My bitch is terra-cotta I'm on that Aristotle My grandma play the lotto Trying to win [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] Cold summers, hot winters, God's with us The truth's hard to swallow like cod liver Mom J-cup, sharp shape up Get your cake up, lift your cape up Switch your pace up, gym starts, split your face up Then hit the taste up, spray your place up My DNA and make-up, it's bake up Cut the Korean steak up Won't take a pay cut Flip the gray truck Stick it in your gut and hit the lake up Vicious imagery, Lamborgini cemetary Geese and hennessy, thick bitches from Tennesse Let you tell it what you telling me, you celery It's elementary, [?] melodies Pleasant memories, it's necessary, B I spend my nights in the telly like Ron Jeremy You better G then better G I twist you like the letter G So if I said it let it be [Hook]