Trill T - Humble

I pop my shit, remaining humble nigga
I pop my shit, remain in humble nigga

I pop my shit, remaining humble And shawty thought she had me
But that bag, you know she fumbled And shawty thought she had her one
But bitch, I wore a condom I can't go outside like that lil' baby That's on my mama

I'm bringin' heat like sauna
Or better yet even in summer Them niggas hella mad shit
That's just a fuckin' bummer I'm ridin' on all black
Presidential like Obama And I been gettin' guap, my nigga

Yeah, that's on my mama Yeah, these bitches come and go
I could never wife a hoe And everybody got a turn
She just a revolving door She actin' like she love me
But fuck the homie though But this all good, yeah

I pass her, that's a give and go No time for these bitches
I'm stacking up my riches A real hustler for sure
Yeah, I'm real ambitious I step out cleaner than the dishes
Dior up on my britches Which is why I been poppin

Like I ain't got no option You niggas my sons
I put you up for adoption I'm fly as fuck up in the cockpit
You niggas think you me lil nigga Yeah, you need to stop it
I hit a line Once you know that pin She gon' drop it Yeah

I pop my shit, remain in humble
And shawty thought she had me But that bag, you know she fumbled
And shawty thought she had her on But bitch, I wore a condom
I can't go outside like that lil' baby That's on my mama

I'm bringin' heat like sauna A bit of it even in summer
Them niggas hella mad shit That's just a fuckin' bummer
I'm rockin' out all black Presidential like Obama
And I been gettin' guap, my nigga Yeah, that's on my mama

Yeah, G-Nikes on the beach A whole different country, nigga
You can't even reach I had to cut them niggas off
They keep on tryin' to leech I'm here with a bad bitch
Sippin' Henny with peach Nigga, I'm at peace

Gucci up on my fleece New whip, it ain't even leased
Even though I'm with her I can't cuff her
This lil' bitch a treesh I can't explain just how I'm feelin
But mine up on a million I'ma stack it to the ceiling

That's when I get it Lord knows I been grindin
A nigga started shinin' The real its hard to find it
You niggas stay declinin' I'm poppin' out on me
That's just how it be You niggas envy me

You niggas ain't Trill T

Written by:
Tyree Thompson

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