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The Debut Video (MV)




Performed By: Trif
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Hunter Woodson
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Trif - The Debut Lyrics




Ok
First things first you got to see me
On a big stage lots of cameras like MTV
Then I want a mansion the big crib, a couple cars, maybe two kids
A nice that loves to live and a bunch of money you know the rest

And for the third
Man I want the whole f*ckin world
Because I owe it to my future like college loans that aint deterred
I'm just sayin all them school bills that you be payin
You could be livin dreams like the one that I'm busy chasin

Sleepin in the studio that's how far I f*ckin take it
I wake up and see the mirror then immediately I break it
Cuz when I see myself all I ever see is greatness
This aint no happy lil accident with the pictures I be paintin
I'm so amazin
Call me Kanye now lemme phrase it
Hopefully my bar about the accident done got you thinkin
What I'm sayin is I spit no matter what the f*ckin case is
Your favorite artists spit like their lower jaws f*ckin hangin

Now I aint got much to lose
But you aint got much but shoes
All my money goes to music
All yo money just goes to views
That's a diss to all rappers
I put all ya'll in a casket
I'm the hardest one alive that's why I tell it to the masses

Say a prayer for the game
And raise them fingers f*ck the fame
I'd rather stay underground than live and die without a brain

You see these artists
Are retarded
They sign a contract feelin starstruck
Then when they finally see the sun and all their light well they done lost it

Ya know its funny
I be feelin kinda lonely cuz I push a way the snakes
Life's like the jungle book I'm Mowgli
I been goin hard man I don't need no f*ckin trophy
I'm the Undertaker bitch all you other rappers Foley

Count to 3
I'm the undisputed champion
Knockin rappers out
I'm Mcgregor you bitches Alvarez

Makin heads ring even if it aint a Friday
I was recordin music while you was drivin down the highway
I'm talkin 10 in the mornin
I went to sleep at 2
I woke up at 6
Now I'm back in the booth
All you rappers fallin off I just made my debut
This where the story begins f*ck it hit um 1,2

You can find me in C town
Wit 2 up and 2 down
I bet you wonderin who found
Me you like oo wow
F*ck worryin bout the future I'm steady focused on right now
So turn all the lights out
And light a candle in the crowd

I want everyone around when I tell you that I'm proud
That I did this on my own no ass kissin no handouts

This only song one it's preparation for the rest
I just made my mark on the game bitch f*ck who's next
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English

Ok
First things first you got to see me
On a big stage lots of cameras like MTV
Then I want a mansion the big crib, a couple cars, maybe two kids
A nice that loves to live and a bunch of money you know the rest

And for the third
Man I want the whole f*ckin world
Because I owe it to my future like college loans that aint deterred
I'm just sayin all them school bills that you be payin
You could be livin dreams like the one that I'm busy chasin

Sleepin in the studio that's how far I f*ckin take it
I wake up and see the mirror then immediately I break it
Cuz when I see myself all I ever see is greatness
This aint no happy lil accident with the pictures I be paintin
I'm so amazin
Call me Kanye now lemme phrase it
Hopefully my bar about the accident done got you thinkin
What I'm sayin is I spit no matter what the f*ckin case is
Your favorite artists spit like their lower jaws f*ckin hangin

Now I aint got much to lose
But you aint got much but shoes
All my money goes to music
All yo money just goes to views
That's a diss to all rappers
I put all ya'll in a casket
I'm the hardest one alive that's why I tell it to the masses

Say a prayer for the game
And raise them fingers f*ck the fame
I'd rather stay underground than live and die without a brain

You see these artists
Are retarded
They sign a contract feelin starstruck
Then when they finally see the sun and all their light well they done lost it

Ya know its funny
I be feelin kinda lonely cuz I push a way the snakes
Life's like the jungle book I'm Mowgli
I been goin hard man I don't need no f*ckin trophy
I'm the Undertaker bitch all you other rappers Foley

Count to 3
I'm the undisputed champion
Knockin rappers out
I'm Mcgregor you bitches Alvarez

Makin heads ring even if it aint a Friday
I was recordin music while you was drivin down the highway
I'm talkin 10 in the mornin
I went to sleep at 2
I woke up at 6
Now I'm back in the booth
All you rappers fallin off I just made my debut
This where the story begins f*ck it hit um 1,2

You can find me in C town
Wit 2 up and 2 down
I bet you wonderin who found
Me you like oo wow
F*ck worryin bout the future I'm steady focused on right now
So turn all the lights out
And light a candle in the crowd

I want everyone around when I tell you that I'm proud
That I did this on my own no ass kissin no handouts

This only song one it's preparation for the rest
I just made my mark on the game bitch f*ck who's next
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Writer: Hunter Woodson
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