Yung Mal, Lil Quill, Jay Fizzle - Set Trends lyrics

[Yung Mal, Lil Quill, Jay Fizzle - Set Trends lyrics]

I set trends on these suckers
These rap niggas my lil boys
You puppies, I'm big dog
Man these old niggas ain't makin' no noise
I set trends on these suckers
These rap niggas my lil boys
You puppies, I'm big dog
Man these old niggas ain't makin' no noise
Just twenty-three, bought me a Wraith
I'm a young nigga with some old cake
Walk in the bank like andale
I need my cake, that's why they hate
I know they mad, put in they face
Been getting money, you niggas late
Young niggas winning, there's no debate
We run this now, fuck all that waiting

We need it now, fuck all that wait
All these bags going fast
Better get with the pace
Yeah we havin' bricks and
The glass got flakes
I just left out the bank
Bag full of old faces
I'm a young nigga but I got old cake
Got them old niggas mad
Put them hundreds in they face
And I got some young niggas
That ain't with the debate
Hundred rounds out the chopper go
Straight to your face
I set the trend on these rappers
All you niggas my lil boys
Get off your ass and go get paid
Nigga quit acting like a girl
I got tired of G-Star so I went to Bape
Got tired of my Benz so I got a Wraith
I been getting money and these niggas late
Gotta ride with that Drake
'cause these niggas hate

I set trends on these suckers
These rap niggas my lil boys
You puppies, I'm big dog
Man these old niggas ain't makin' no noise
I set trends on these suckers
These rap niggas my lil boys
You puppies, I'm big dog
Man these old niggas ain't makin' no noise
Just twenty-three, bought me a Wraith
I'm a young nigga with some old cake
Walk in the bank like andale
I need my cake, that's why they hate
I know they mad, put in they face
Been getting money, you niggas late
Young niggas winning, there's no debate
We run this now, fuck all that waiting

I'm on it like ten, just copped me two spots
Don't 'bout no cabin, no I cannot wait
I'ma tip keep mailin' me cash so I'm
Finna hop on the Lear
Two-twenty five on the dash
No I am not cashin' 'em out
She sending me pictures of ass I think
She in love with my dick
I'm fucking with band
Don't nigga got this shit
I got the badge and put a whole seven in here
Call up Mal
He gon' pull up with them sticks for
I call up more fiends
I had a lil bum I was thirteen
VS on my neck come from Fizzle water water
We get the pack and we ship
The shit across the border
We get to poppin' them scripts
Like we got a disorder
We poppin' them seals then we
Mix 'em with soda i had forgot about this
It got stuck in the song
Push up at the door with
The gang like Jehovah

I set trends on these suckers
These rap niggas my lil boys
You puppies, I'm big dog
Man these old niggas ain't makin' no noise
I set trends on these suckers
These rap niggas my lil boys
You puppies, I'm big dog
Man these old niggas ain't makin' no noise
Just twenty-three, bought me a Wraith
I'm a young nigga with some old cake
Walk in the bank like andale
I need my cake, that's why they hate
I know they mad, put in they face
Been getting money, you niggas late
Young niggas winning, there's no debate
We run this now, fuck all that waiting

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