TRIM
Trim
They keep asking me how I'm coming man
I keep telling em man I'm coming trim
And we just touched down in Vegas
Know what I mean
Blew a bag in Vegas (I did)
100K painless (regular)
Back-to-back foreigns (skrrr)
Gang coming dangerous
Real steppa, Red bottoms
Bleeding on the pavement
Dinner in the sky
My assistant make arrangements
Bosses at the table
Rich nigga engagements
The dinner was amazing had to tip the waitress
Don't really carry cash so it's AMEX when I pay shit (facts)
Platinum It's a flex everytime I make a payment
I'm working out and eating right
My body needed maintenance (ooouuu)
Got the Devil out me
God was the replacement
And my energy is green
And my aura is contagious
And I don't really read
But I read body language
I tighten up my circle
I kicked out the weirdos
We leveled up we went from the villains to the heroes
Trench baby still be in the field like a scarecrow
And we stand on business suit and tie like Sopranos
Shining from wrist to my neck, to my earlobe
I don't tuck my chain (no)
Never duck and flame (no)
I could have got his head but I tell my shooters aim low
Karma is a bitch so he still gonna feel that pain though
I just landed in the towns, Caddy truck making rounds
Shrimp and grits for lunch, money meetings in the lounge
In the booth right now that's my cubans making sounds
Still love a thick bitch but I only want her if she brown
We back to making ouvies
With a baddie in the two seat
Bitches on my body but these niggas be the groupies
Man, I done changed my ways now I'm praying for the goofies
(Dear Lord, please watch over these fuck niggas)
I could have put a hundred on his kufi
2024 Range big body doofy
I don't wear Gucci, hmm-mmm, Rhude me
I'm the big red every nigga with me goonie (Redlyfe)
Hold on let me count the money
You know when I win then I'ma win again (huh)
They Keep asking how I'm coming man I'm coming trim
We Getting focused probably somewhere getting my pockets loaded
Locked and loaded just in case he think that I ain't scopin' (I see him)
Brody be like niggas watchin' (duh) like I ain't notice
I see the looks I see the motion I see all emotions
I see them niggas posted but we posted too
I mean if it's an issue and you official what you wanna do? (Hey, what's up)
Ain't got to brag about getting money because that's nothing new (facts)
Ain't got to brag about a smooch because she's just something to do (ooouuu)
But anyways what you doing? Ma umm getting paid (hello)
It's like why I gotta keep on talking this uh, been explained (hello)
I don't never feel a way that's why they feel a way
I put all my opps to shame they should feel ashamed
How you went against the grain you fucking renegade (weirdo)
Be niggas with lying lips trying to speak your name
I remember when ain't have it and I didn't complain
I just grabbed the car keys and I picked the lane
Got a shorty that I love and I know she feel the same
I used to move on faster than I could flip a page
I get hoes because I'm smooth like when the liquor age
Don't be surprised if you see my on her finster page (ooouuu)
Toss out the white forces when they get a stain
I been the shit, I bring the drip like I predicted rain (the drip)
Champagne for the pain, kush for the brain
Got 42 racks on me baby yeah, yeah, yeah we paid
Hold on let me count the money
You know when I win then I'ma win again (uh-huh)
Keep asking how I'm coming man I'm coming trim
They keep asking me how I'm coming man
I keep telling em man I'm coming trim
And we just touched down in Vegas
Know what I mean
Blew a bag in Vegas (I did)
100K painless (regular)
Back-to-back foreigns (skrrr)
Gang coming dangerous
Real steppa, Red bottoms
Bleeding on the pavement
Dinner in the sky
My assistant make arrangements
Bosses at the table
Rich nigga engagements
The dinner was amazing had to tip the waitress
Don't really carry cash so it's AMEX when I pay shit (facts)
Platinum It's a flex everytime I make a payment
I'm working out and eating right
My body needed maintenance (ooouuu)
Got the Devil out me
God was the replacement
And my energy is green
And my aura is contagious
And I don't really read
But I read body language
I tighten up my circle
I kicked out the weirdos
We leveled up we went from the villains to the heroes
Trench baby still be in the field like a scarecrow
And we stand on business suit and tie like Sopranos
Shining from wrist to my neck, to my earlobe
I don't tuck my chain (no)
Never duck and flame (no)
I could have got his head but I tell my shooters aim low
Karma is a bitch so he still gonna feel that pain though
I just landed in the towns, Caddy truck making rounds
Shrimp and grits for lunch, money meetings in the lounge
In the booth right now that's my cubans making sounds
Still love a thick bitch but I only want her if she brown
We back to making ouvies
With a baddie in the two seat
Bitches on my body but these niggas be the groupies
Man, I done changed my ways now I'm praying for the goofies
(Dear Lord, please watch over these fuck niggas)
I could have put a hundred on his kufi
2024 Range big body doofy
I don't wear Gucci, hmm-mmm, Rhude me
I'm the big red every nigga with me goonie (Redlyfe)
Hold on let me count the money
You know when I win then I'ma win again (huh)
They Keep asking how I'm coming man I'm coming trim
We Getting focused probably somewhere getting my pockets loaded
Locked and loaded just in case he think that I ain't scopin' (I see him)
Brody be like niggas watchin' (duh) like I ain't notice
I see the looks I see the motion I see all emotions
I see them niggas posted but we posted too
I mean if it's an issue and you official what you wanna do? (Hey, what's up)
Ain't got to brag about getting money because that's nothing new (facts)
Ain't got to brag about a smooch because she's just something to do (ooouuu)
But anyways what you doing? Ma umm getting paid (hello)
It's like why I gotta keep on talking this uh, been explained (hello)
I don't never feel a way that's why they feel a way
I put all my opps to shame they should feel ashamed
How you went against the grain you fucking renegade (weirdo)
Be niggas with lying lips trying to speak your name
I remember when ain't have it and I didn't complain
I just grabbed the car keys and I picked the lane
Got a shorty that I love and I know she feel the same
I used to move on faster than I could flip a page
I get hoes because I'm smooth like when the liquor age
Don't be surprised if you see my on her finster page (ooouuu)
Toss out the white forces when they get a stain
I been the shit, I bring the drip like I predicted rain (the drip)
Champagne for the pain, kush for the brain
Got 42 racks on me baby yeah, yeah, yeah we paid
Hold on let me count the money
You know when I win then I'ma win again (uh-huh)
Keep asking how I'm coming man I'm coming trim
Credits
Writer(s): Katorah Marrero, Matthew Jacobson, Andrea Saporito, Franklyn Acevedo
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