M.K. D-WIZ - TRILL Lyrics

Taj Money
I been hated since 97 I spit flame like Mac 11s
Light em up, then catch a felon Pop his big head like a Mellon
I don't leave no witness because they telling No more worries, I'm done stressing
Pass my quizzes, now I'm testing I pray to God before I resting
I gotta get it, I gotta grind I gotta ball, I gotta shine
It's good for your heart like red wine I stayed down, it's my time
I drape up in polo That polo on me dolo
I don't f*ck with niggas, I'm solo You live ounce, that's yolo
I'm getting money f*ck being broke I heard your bitch give good throat
I don't wanna f*ck, I don't know the hoe Don't run up on me, I keep a pole
Check the show, this seats sold Y'all spit garbage, that shit old
They switched up, my heart cold I keep diamonds, my neck froze
That gold drip, that's rose gold I pray to God to rise up
To change things beside us This world bad like old dust
I'm from the gutter, that's called rough And I've been through hell, that's why I'm tough
These F*ck niggas gone get burnt I'm so blowed, I'm so turnt
Been chasing paper to stay numb I'm too live , they say I'm dumb
I go hard, that's how I come I'll never forget where I'm from
And what I learned, cause I'm a G, off TV
Don't f*ck with me, cause its up with with me If it's up with me, then it's stuck with me
Them shots rang, now you deceased They can't wait till my tape release
I been grindin' hard, time to kill the streets I'll serve you up, no Uber Eats
My money don't fold, so I like it neat.