Trisket Fargo - Let's Be Honest

I ain’t no old head but I’m polished
I walked in here code red
Let’s be honest
Push out the dash
Still don’t care about no mileage
Double cross pinky swear
Fuck a promise
This is ain’t no costume
But I’m stylish
You hoes be burnt out
Way too childish
Double back 2 times
If there problems
The second there news guys
We gone solve him
Who is you
Circle his body like Hula hoops
Get the ducking
Stay up if you bulletproof
Tell him nothing
Don’t talk we could show him proof Imma keep it mob ties
Don’t play by rules
But im potent I keep a dank wood While I’m floating
I be drippin I’m fresh out the ocean Give him pressure
Cock back and reload it
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Let’s go
Whip too distinctive
Can’t park in the lot
How many 20’ I keep me a lot
Serve to the junkies
It’s fresh out the pot it’s hot
Ready to turn up a notch
Like bring out the shooters
Too much green
Look like lucky palooza
In a rush
But the coupe just be cruising
I’m on top
There’s no way I’ll be losing
On his ass
There no way imma lose him
Who you fooling
Don’t test me lil nigga I’m proven
How I stay in the front
But I’m moving
Going forward I push on the fusion Bad lil vibe
Hate to talk she ain’t fluent
But she still
Wanna jump to conclusions
I ain’t no old head but I’m polished
I walked in here code red
Let’s be honest
Push out the dash
Still don’t care about no mileage
Double cross pinky swear
Fuck a promise
This is ain’t no costume
But I’m stylish
You hoes be burnt out
Way too childish
Double back 2 times
If there problems
The second there news guys
We gone solve him
Who is you
Circle his body like Hula hoops
Get the ducking
Stay up if you bulletproof
Tell him nothing
Don’t talk we could show him proof Imma keep it mob ties
Don’t play by rules
But im potent I keep a dank wood While I’m floating
I be drippin I’m fresh out the ocean Give him pressure
Cock back and reload it
Mmmchtt man fuck a peripheral Vision tunnel
You niggas lil dawgs need no muzzle Speak up to the big boss
Don’t you mumble
Come out the gutter gutter
To the jungle
Stay wit my Brudda Bruddas
In the huddle
Shoutout to lids
I never knock the hustle
But I ain’t no sucka nigga
Pay me double
Woah
Woah
I’m in whole different mode
I ain’t stopping I’m stuck on the road If she peak
Tell that hoe touch her nose
Kiss my teeth if they say shit I know I’m too real to go live by the code
Niggas claim that they solid but told Ain’t no diamonds
It’s 3 tone the gold
I ain’t no old head but I’m polished
I walked in here code red,
Let’s be honest
Push out the dash
Still don’t care about no mileage
Double cross pinky swear
Fuck a promise
This is ain’t no costume
But I’m stylish
You hoes be burnt out
Way too childish
Double back 2 times
If there problems
The second there news guys
We gone solve him
Who is you
Circle his body like Hula hoops
Get the ducking
Stay up if you bulletproof
Tell him nothing
Don’t talk we could show him proof Imma keep it mob ties
Don’t play by rules
But im potent I keep a dank wood While I’m floating
I be drippin I’m fresh out the ocean Give him pressure
Cock back and reload it

Written by:
Triston Thomas

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