Triggers

Ayy, I'm pullin' triggers on these niggas, if they fuck with me
Go tell these niggas don't be flashin', I'm snatchin' jewelries
They know Dior he don't play you with the fuckeries
If you take a look at my bitch, it's a whole lot of thickery

I'm buyin' custom chains, NBM we next up
I told this bitch, if she cheat, I'ma kill her
Dior if she wanna be a hoe, you cannot stop her
I got scars on my body from fightin' demons

I've lived in a couple houses, but ain't never had a home
Lil' baby, I'm needin' peace, could you please be my home
My lil' niggas, they be trappin', makin' money move
Who said we ain't got no feelings, gangsters cry too

I be smokin' all the time, gettin' high, boo
I be smokin' every day, I be gettin' fried boo
I know you got a couple niggas, but you mine too
No, I ain't got no hoes, I dropped them all for you

Me and my lil' niggas kickin' shit like Jet Li
No, I can't speak on shit, they gon' come get me
I be like, fuck a hoe, I'm crashin' out by my niggas
Never been in L.A., but I'm sippin' liquor

I don't like niggas, don't call me to Hangout
I'm drivin' phase 2, goin' to that bitch, to that bitch house
She said she don't see her period, what you talkin' bout
Bout her plan b, bitch, kill that baby now

I'm pullin' triggers on these niggas, leave, they fuck with me
Go tell these niggas don't be flashin', I'm snatchin' jewelries
They know Dior he don't play you with the fuckeries
If you take a look at my bitch, it's a whole lotta thickery

I'm buyin' custom chains, NBM we next up
I told this bitch, if she cheat, I'ma kill her
Dior if she wanna be a hoe, you cannot stop her
I got scars on my body from fightin' demons

I let her drive on the highway, she almost crashed the car
If I let her keep drivin', I won't have a car
If the police pull us over, m' pa pale anglè
If the police pull us over, I'm just a jitney, man

I don't open doors for hoes, I'm not a gentleman
Baby, this ain't a relationship, this an entanglement
By the way that you be actin', I can tell that we not meant to be
Baby, we not meant to be
Feening for your love, baby, I just want some more
Feenin' for your love, baby, I just want it all
Feenin' for your love, baby, want it like some drugs
I just want it just like some drugs

Feenin' for your love, baby, feelin' for your love
Feenin' for your love, baby, feelin' for your love
Feenin' for your love, baby, feelin' for your love
Oh, shit
I'm pullin' triggers on these niggas, leave, they fuck with me
Go tell these niggas don't be flashin', I'm snatchin' jewelries
They know Dior he don't play you with the fuckeries
If you take a look at my bitch, it's a whole lotta thickery

I'm buyin' custom chains, NBM we next up
I told this bitch, if she cheat, I'ma kill her
Dior if she wanna be a hoe, you cannot stop her
I got scars on my body from fightin' demons



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Writer(s): Wentz Celan
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