Trill lyrics ( Paul Wall )
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(feat. B.G., Bun B)
[Chorus: Paul Wall]
Trill is when you're hustlin, trill is when
you're grindin
Trill is when you punch in that clock
overtimin
Trill is when you keep it real one hundred
percent
And hold it down for your team run your game full
sprint
Trill is when you never fake, trill is when you
real
Chasin after dollar bills, gotta get it how you
live
Trill is when you hustle so you go out there and
get it
Doin whatever you gotta do to make a meal
ticket
[Bun B]
Yeah, I'm all about the cheese baby, all about
the cheddar
When it come to ghetto grindin can't nobody do it
better
A real go-getter, never hesitate to hit a
lick
I don't have to even make a phone cal to get a
brick
Ya find lieutenant on ya Sidewalk Two
At code fo'-twenty-'fo, he know just what to
do
Bring me two turkeys back like it's
Thanksgiving
That's how we do in Texas my nigga, so how you
livin
Up in the game since the early 90's
Never sleep to keep them haters one step behind
me
Ain't nothin changed but the time that they hand
out
But even without the cars and the ice, we stand
out
Cause everybody know us in the streets, we like
royalty
Commandin respect and demandin click loyalty
If you ain't down with freein Pimp C then fuck
all y'all
You wanna know what trill is? Tell 'em Paul
Wall
[Chorus]
[Paul Wall]
I'm a survivor of the struggle, I live by the
code
In the city where greed and envy make ya heart
turn cold
At 17 years old I was ahead of my time
I had to roll with the punches and keep my ducks
in a line
I keep my mind on my money, I keep my mind on my
paper
I keep a glock inside my pocket for all these
jealous haters
I trained for chess moves, I'm five steaps
ahead
I keep my mind focused, make money, break
bread
I'm rollin 5 9, it's the home of the crack
sales
That South Lee block got more cookies than
Snackwells
I snatch you up like eatin shrimp, don't contest
do not attempt
You crossed the line no turnin back, we'll leave
you naked like Larry Flynt
With young ghetto stars, certified with ghetto
scars
Intoxicated by weed cigars, we eat stress by
sippin barre
Fancy cars and diamond ice, I'm intrigued by
fancy thangs
We always keep it trill, in the hood we look like
kings
[Chorus]
[B.G.]
Look, look, if you know me then you know I'm a
G
If you know me then you know I'm gon' run through
a hundred bricks a week
If you know me then you know I'm a dawg
If you know me then you know I get a package and
I fly 'til it's gone
If you know me then you know I'm a fool
If you know me then you know I'll punish you if
you fuck with the dude
If you know me then you know I'm a man
If you know me then you know I keep a plan to
keep some money in my hand
If you know me then you know I'll bleed
You don't know me ask somebody they'll tell you
wodie mean what he said
If I huff it, ain't no doubt I'ma spread
I'ma cock and bust, since 13 I been droppin my
nuts
I'm online for new artists in Florida
Got a bitch that'll drive with a package from
Atlanta to Dallas
You ain't know, better ask your bitch
Paul Wall, Bun B, B.G. is as trill as it get
[Chorus]
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