Paul Wall, Bun B, B.G. - Trill lyrics

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

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

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

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'mma spread
I'mma 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, BG is as trill as it get