Trill Hill - Splee Loo (feat. RyRy So Fly & $haka Zulu)

Roll it up light it up smoke it up quick
The lyrics that I'm selling baby that's some real shit

It's a new note a new addition to the lyrics
Factual
That's the way a nigga spit it
Too real
I could never be a gimmick
F.N gang shawty can I get a witness
Lie to shawty like she lie to me
Shawty how you gone slip up in my privacy
Told you all my flaws
And my flaws is law
See I love you
But all that love lost when I'm gone
Like please realize I won't ever compromise
The won't be my demise
Ima stay blimey grimey
With my flex on pine tree
I'm that beer god bandit
Why I'm so dramatic
Que de ho bendeho
Get that money don't get problematic

Roll it up light it up smoke it up quick
The lyrics that I'm selling baby that's some real shit
Laying up feeling struck by your touching
The way my body feeling you can say I'm stunting I know
I know

Roll it up light it up smoke it up quick
Rolling with my niggas don't get caught up in the mix
I be posted in the cut I'm writing up the blueprint
Tying up the loose ends writing all my wrongs
Me and Shaka smoking strong that's why we made this song
Loud human beings never putting in the work
What's yo purpose on this earth
Lessons you gone have to learn on yo own
Put myself first and now I'm headed for the fuckin thrown
Niggas wanna be like us they acting like a clone
Chasing down the money and I'm headed to the end zone
Friends turn to foes that's just how the story always goes
Trill to the hill bout to be the greatest story ever fuckin told
Cops asking questions we don't ever let em know
We living by the code
Pressure heating up my nigga
And we never ever ever finna fold my nigga what's happening

Roll it up light it up smoke it up quick
The lyrics that I'm selling baby that's some real shit
Laying up feeling struck by your touching
The way my body feeling you can say I'm stunting I know
I know I know

Roll it up light it up smoke it up quick
I said light it up and take me all the places I want to be
Lately where your running from your running top speed
Or must be like your running from me
Get the money
Crocodile bag you can call me Dundy
Yolk is runny
Slaying all these demons and I hope they coming from me

Written by:
Ian Hill, Prince Rugira, Ryan Lemersal

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Trill Hill

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