B.G. - Trigga Play lyrics

I'm bout that trigga play nigga
I ain't stuntin you bout it too
You can get busy you know
The choices is on you
I come through your area to bury you
I slow you down
Take your Rolex with the bezel too
The BG a HB off VL tip toe and creep
Rang choppers like a church bell
I'm armed nigga and backed
Up by plenty niggas thats trigga happy
Don't give a fuck bout killin' niggas
We killin' haters with tommy
Guns spillin' haters
The ghetto made us slangin' is
How we get our paper
Pull off capers an original duck taper
Got riches handed over nigga
Before I erase ya
You want my troubles I don't
Believe you ready for it
But I'll bring it to you if
You insist you ready for it
You want beef I'm dramatized all day
You me sweep cause I'm bout that trigga play

BG bout trigga play
BG bout gettin funky anyday
BG bout spittin 50 out a K
On the real BG bout trigga play now woo the
BG straight duckin feds
On the real BG bout bustin heads
On the real BG killin chopters
Look in the sky flyin by it's hellicopters
(On the real)

Picture I hang words with a
Nigga off the other side
Can't underestimate him so I'mma grab
My shit and ride
Wayne drive do a pull up and I'mma bust
50 plus, handling bussiness is a must
My hoe she knowing
He wanna fuck so she gone hit em'
She on the phone with him
Nobody home with him
Gotta go at em right I know
He keep his chrome with him
I'm squeeky yeah I'mma hit him
In his dome nigga
His enemy ain't with nobody stillin me
Thats why you never catch
Me without my 'tilary
I keep a nina if not I keep a fifth beemer
Once the drama on I ain't
With coppin' no plea, bruh
Gat for Gat, Blood for Blood I'm with it
It ain't no love
Anybody slip and they get splitted
I ride or die I play it raw thats day for day
It's Spray for spray nigga I'm
Bout that trigga play

BG bout trigga play
BG bout gettin funky anyday
BG bout spittin 50 out a K
On the real BG bout trigga play, now woo thee
BG straight duckin feds
On the real BG bout bustin heads
On the real BG play with choppers
Look in the sky flyin by it's helicopters
(On the real)

Its on again I gotta grab my chrome again
Some nigga trippin I gotta upset a home again
I'm spankin niggas after a wait
They momma be faintin
I'm yankin niggas in any given situation
No mouthin off I bring the blues to the weak
Nigga what you wan' do I'll tear
Down both sides of the streets
In the UPT on the up and up niggas get killed
In the UPT on the up and
Up shit really get real
You slangin coke? Anything
Be ready to accept it
Cause if you'll have those chickens comin
BG will intercept it
I like that I play the game raw nigga
Lets take it far nigga you
Bout that warfare nigga
On the backstreet it's me in
A black ram truck
Head huntin woadie tryin to jam a nigga up
I'm on a grind for mine to
Get it how you feel
I'mma stunt nigga it's all
About that trigga play

BG bout trigga play
BG bout gettin funky anyday
BG bout spittin 50 out a K
On the real BG bout trigga play now woo the
BG straight duckin feds
On the real BG bout bustin heads
On the real BG towin chopters
Look in the sky flyin by it's hellicopters
(On the real)