Luyện nghe bài hát Trigger Finger

I lookin' back, nigga.
I'm a douchebag to these ass niggas.
in my drawers but I nail yo bitch.
Blunts fingers, I'm bout 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 ain't but bitches and money.
I that 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 my thoughts is like taming sharks.
And these hoes wanna kick it me, I'm a sensei.
And I got fat pockets, you in shape.
Tools on deck, on necks.
Life is a bitch, I'll her yo ex.
Better turn to God, 'fore I to Godzilla.
How the you gon' talk shit to diarrhea
Muthafucka it's on, I'm rubbing 'em wrong.
Put a bug in my ear, but not in my phone.
I'll have a broke 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 get it. Gon' get it
My finger itchin'
My finger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My trigger finger
My trigger itchin'

I don't to dream about gettin' paid.
You ain't gon' hurt like Kid 'n Play.
Ain't nun but the codeine nigga.
Eyes hella red chlorine in 'em.
I was gettin' pussy, I was gettin' that money.
hair, don't care, Hacksaw Jim Duggan.
Too to take a breath, too high to take a step.
Two rights don't make a wrong, 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 give her dick.
Got the in my hands, I'mma dribble that bitch.
is the issue, full court pressure.
I my blunt, Nutty Professor.
straight rider with a getaway driver.
Hit you dead on the money now you on arrival
I don't with these niggas, too old for new friends.
But too rich for new money.
These niggas buying hatorade by the pack.
two stomachs.
I'm laced up like two shoes, goody.
Keep ratchet nigga.
finger 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
stomach, full clip
I'm get it. Gon' get it
My trigger finger
My trigger itchin'
My trigger itchin'
My trigger finger
My trigger finger

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

I just see myself,
Living in a of mirrors.
I bought me a R,
'Cause I from rags to riches.
And these nag like bitches.
Actin' like little like Richard.
And all of my be bad as vision
You gotta I can fix it like a mathematician.
I ammunition, call me for short.
Trukfit shirt, 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