JT dropping bangers
Yeah
Okay
Back in the place to be
56, Mammie Joe, yeah the streets raised me
Left grandma hize , went and turned it up in the streets
I came a long way from grinding, tryna keep it discreet
Trill Voorhees , the movie, the killer is me
I'm leaving a trail of bodies, it's Friday the 13th
Bet your house on it nigga, you not f*cking with me
You already know how these f*ck niggas be
I guess they won't be satisfied till they resting in peace
Straight G, that's me, no comparing the T
Everything I say is facts, I ain't lying on beats
Stop comparing me to them, they not harder than me
To get the job done, it's only a phone call for me
I know some niggas on the yard, that went hard in the streets
They don't have to do it, but I know they vouching for me
She charge you for the pussy man, I got it for free
Why must I chase a cat, it's just the dog and me
Tryna sign me, I need a couple mill at least
Standing beside me, looking like a meal, let's eat
You see I have to keep it on me, I'm playing for keeps
My guns loaded, pistol toting, crazy maybe
I be the reason why your family wearing new white tees
Only God can judge me, and I'm praying for peace
All the shit that's going on, it's amazing to see, for real
It's Trill
T
It's Friday the 13th
Trill Voorhees
Let go
I need you to deliver a message
I want you to tell every motherf*cker behind these walls
That if they get the notion to f*ck with me
Don't