Trill Recognize Trill

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I still, I still, I still, I still

I still, I still, I still, tote steel

I still tote steel, I still tote steel

I still, haI still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel

We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill

All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip

Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shitI still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel

We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill

All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip

Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shitBun B is the name, UGK is the click

P A T is the city so if you hate, suck the dick

I'm from the land of the trill, from the home of the hard

Where niggaz don't wait to see ya, they bring it to your yardWe ain't never been fraud, we ain't never been lame

So if you wanna get it crackin', every nigga is game

So we can catch a corner, or we can catch a square

Any place, any time, I'll be waitin' right thereSee I give you a bad one and shoot you in the spine

But as soon as you hit your back, my dogs'll eat you alive

All we know is survive, we ain't taking no ails

So before you play with us, you best play with yourself'Cause I'm tired of the tough talk, tired of the mean mug

I'm 'bout ready to give these fuck niggaz a clean slug

Cock back the hammer on the goddamn steel

And put a hollow in the middle of his goddamn breel, fuck itI still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel

We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill

All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip

Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shitI still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel

We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill

All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip

Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shitTalkin' about the carats in my watch, diamonds in my chain

Who's baddest on the block? What my status in the game?

The records that I've sold, Bobby V going gold

And all them number one chart positions that I holdThe money and the wealth, well, I'll keep it to myself

But I'm always willin' to share the firepower on the shelf

I'm shiny star spanglin', ding-a-ling danglin'

Luda, the sheet swisha, broke the record of Wilt ChamberlainI'm College Park rangerin', Houston, Tex mangerin'

So get down or lay down and see these middle finger rings

I'm banging in the East, West, South, all over the map, boy

I do it for myself, my daughter, and all these trap boyzLac boyz, candy and paint, paper we stack boy

But semi-automatic so make the click get back boy

Click, since I was born, I've been the shit

And money speaks for itself so I ain't never said, shitI still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel

We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill

All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip

Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shitI still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel

We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill

All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip

Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shitNiggaz best to start runnin', hidin', dodgin', and duckin'

'Cause them trill niggaz comin', ridin', cockin', and buckin'

Bitch you fucking with a monster, a beast like no other

The hardest nigga living since my motherfucking brotherSo duck and cover, duck and roll, hit the deck

We comin' for money and your motherfuckin' respect

But we ain't taking no checks, money orders or visas

Your life is on the line so don't motherfuckin' tease usYou gonna need Jesus, to hold you and help ya

'Cause you fuckin' with me, bitch, you gonna see helter skelter

That heat gon melt ya, this steel gon gut ya

You're lame ass nigga, know ya nolia then fuck yaBitch, I stopped giving a damn when pimp went to the pen

So not everyone's associates and nobody's friends

Just make sure to get my ends and nobody gets hurt

Before I put somebody's children under motherfuckin' dirt, fuck itI still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel

We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill

All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip

Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shitI still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel

We some southern OG's, Trill recognize Trill

All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip

Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit