Trae Tha Truth, Krayzie Bone, Roscoe Dash - Stay Tril lyrics

Krayzie Bone [Anthony Henderson]

[Trae Tha Truth, Krayzie Bone, Roscoe Dash - Stay Tril lyrics]

Honorable CNOTE

Don't be thinkin' 'bout my money, nigga
No anybody try to stop it, they gotta go
When I pull up in this new shit niggas know
Probably run-up to your bitch
With another hoe
In these streets, I'm still the king
And I wouldn't sell out my city
Finally made the come-up move
And I be bringin' my city with me, Houston
(Ayy, ayy)
Gotta get this money right now (Ayy, ayy)
Gotta get this money right now (Ayy, ayy)

I stay trill fuck niggas ain't shit to me
And that's how I feel
Pussy niggas keep testin' me
Like I ain't real
All this money I'm gettin', bitch
I'm gon' blow it still
Somewhere off in this traffic
Ain't time to chill
(Ain't no time to chill)
That's just how I feel
(Nigga, that's just how I feel)

Ain't no time to chill-time
To chill-time to chill
Call me Mr bill Collector
I be hustlin' all day and night
Nigga, that's just how I feel
All day and night
That's how I feel, that's how I feel
The only way to live your life is to keep
It runnin' 'til you get to the pesos
So every single day of my life
I'm tryna to get it
'Cause enough ain't enough 'til I say so

All I do is get to the money
Collectin' a sack
While broke niggas be talkin', I’m shinin'
They way in the back
Got so much of my money on corners
I run it like track
Like I don't wanna hear 'bout
Nothin' if nothin' don’t stack
I'ma be in the spot for a minute
Tell 'em to focus
'Cause I'ma focus on haters 'til
Everyone of 'em notice
That I’m forever the king of the
Place they say I’m the closest
Can’t nobody compete with the Truth
They say I'm the coldest
Pussy niggas keep testin' probably
'cause they was stressin'
When see me pull up hoppin'
Outta somethin' and flexin'
Every one of they hoes lookin' at
Me like I'm a blessi'n
'Bout to send 'em a message and
I ain’t talkin' 'bout textin'
I get dough 'til there’s no more
Other niggas wanna shine but all I
Do is wanna get more
In the city ridin' solo
If it ain’t fast cash everything else slow-mo
I gotta get this money
My hustle got me goin' insane
All this money keep on callin' my name

I stay trill fuck niggas ain't shit to me
And that's how I feel
Pussy niggas keep testin' me
Like I ain't real
All this money I'm gettin', bitch
I'm gon' blow it still
Somewhere off in this traffic
Ain't time to chill
(Ain't no time to chill)
That's just how I feel
(Nigga, that's just how I feel)

We forever on the paper chase
We chase paper, never time for sleepin'
Better wake up and cake up
Ain't talkin' about no money, what you say?
I can't hear you, you're breakin' up
Nigga, get off of my cell
If you ain't callin' me about me makin'
Mail or me makin' a sale
We money incorporated here
The product he was producin'
Orchestrated here
And if you look into my eyes
You'll see the reflection of dollar signs
My mind chaotic like the stock market
You would think a nigga starvin' because a
Nigga go hard in the paint
Bogart if I can't get through
See the domino effect when I knock 'em
Off the edge mo' money for me
And if they wanna try to rob me
You better ask somebody and understand
What you comin' to see
A nigga comin' with heat
You better watch out for Frank-Lin
We the true definition of the phrase
Made men, Braveheart, stay hard
Let me shine, let me get a little light
You can stay dark
You can stay pushin' papers in the park
I'd rather move kilos and be your boss
A nigga wanna run shit so I'm
Never on the dumb shit
And always come equipped
So don't be messin' with my money, nigga
No see when Krayzie pull the pump
Then I kill 'em all
The bill collector need his ends
He won't ease up tonight

I stay trill fuck niggas ain't shit to me
And that's how I feel
Pussy niggas keep testin' me
Like I ain't real
All this money I'm gettin', bitch
I'm gon' blow it still
Somewhere off in this traffic
Ain't time to chill
(Ain't no time to chill)
That's just how I feel
(Nigga, that's just how I feel)

Ain't no time to chill-time
To chill-time to chill
Call me Mr bill Collector
I be hustlin' all day and night
Nigga, that's just how I feel
All day and night
That's how I feel, that's how I feel
The only way to live your life is to keep
It runnin' 'til you get to the pesos
So every single day of my life
I'm tryna to get it
'Cause enough ain't enough 'til I say so

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