Luyện nghe bài hát Trigger Finger

I lookin' back, nigga.
I'm a douchebag to pussy ass niggas.
Hammer in my drawers but I yo bitch.
Blunts like fingers, I'm to make a fist.
die, gon' bury me alive.
Grab by the horns, put the bullshit aside.
Glock full like the moon in the sky.
I'm at the gas station adding to the fire.
Life shit but bitches and money.
I pass weed, like I studied.
Bury me in fire and me phoenix.
to Heaven, I'm taking the scenic.
You tied to the of my train of thoughts.
And controlling my thoughts is taming sharks.
And these hoes kick it with me, I'm a sensei.
And I got fat pockets, you in shape.
on deck, tattoos on necks.
Life is a bitch, I'll her yo ex.
Better turn to God, I turn to Godzilla.
How the fuck you gon' talk shit to
Muthafucka it's on, I'm rubbing 'em wrong.
Put a bug in my ear, but not in my phone.
have a broke muthafucka run in ya home.
For a crumb and a and put one in ya dome.

One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
Empty stomach, full
I'm gon' get it. get it
Empty stomach, clip
I'm gon' get it. get it
My finger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My finger itchin'
My trigger itchin'

I don't to dream about gettin' paid.
You ain't gon' hurt nobody Kid 'n Play.
nun sweet but the codeine nigga.
Eyes hella red like in 'em.
I was gettin' that pussy, I was that money.
hair, don't care, Hacksaw Jim Duggan.
Too to take a breath, too high to take a step.
Two don't make a wrong, three rights, make a left.
The on my dick, the feds on my nerves.
I walk it I talk it, got legs on my words.
If she don't suck dick, I don't her that dick.
Got the in my hands, I'mma dribble that bitch.
is the issue, full court pressure.
I my blunt, Nutty Professor.
I'mma rider with a getaway driver.
Hit you on the money now you dead on arrival
I fuck with these niggas, too old for new friends.
But too rich for new money.
niggas buying hatorade by the twelve pack.
two stomachs.
I'm up like two shoes, miss goody.
that ratchet nigga.
Trigger itchin', I'll scratch you nigga.
Blow yo fuckin' brains out in nigga.
Got green, New Orleans, St. nigga.
One in the whip, one on the phone.
The one on the phone, is in of ya home.
She to run in ya home, and put one in ya dome.

One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
One in ya dome. One in ya
Empty stomach, clip
I'm gon' get it. get it
Empty stomach, full
I'm get it. Gon' get it
My finger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My trigger finger

Rest in to the game 'cause I'm fresh to death.
in peace to the game, tell them kill they self.
Make yo wish, 'cause I'm too fresh.
'Cause I'm fresh to death, I'm fresh to death
You go broke tryna get like this.
in peace to the game 'cause I killed it.
I'm fresh to death, I'm fresh to
What you I came out a coffin.

I can't see myself,
in a house of mirrors.
I me a double R,
'Cause I went rags to riches.
And these nag like bitches.
Actin' like little like Richard.
And all of my bitches be bad as
You problem I can fix it like a mathematician.
I ammunition, call me for short.
shirt, camo the shorts.
Ya is a freak, ya man is a narc.
Put ya son in ya arm, or put one in ya

One in ya dome. One in ya