Trynawin

[Verse 1: Tree]

Different superstitions, my newest Coupe is missing

This roof and its cruel intentions, it's zooming through June in Venice

It's never too relentless, it's only you too intensive

My toolies are few defense men, I own it like Gucci symbols

Got my newer henchmen, my old ones reduced their sentence

Down to a year or so, now he want true repentments

Can't blame him, can't blame him, want better things

Twenty fifties, ten fives, but I never drink

Hustling since a shorty, since a shorty I've been hustling

What the fuck? Fuck, fuck niggas I ain't fucking with

Mommy got foodstamps, money from the government

Papa told me never fuck a bitch if she ain't sucking dick

The dirty bitch, she doubles it, do everything, she doubles it

She knows in your ammo, yo, you know what the fuck I meant?

It's crazy, crazy, had me in a hazy

First they say I'm awkward now they talking they gone pay me

Mama used play me, scratch all tickets like men, if that don't get it

She never got it, she's get it and I'm older, colder

Pockets getting swoller, if I never do nothing, mama see me in a Rover

[Hook]

My bitch is terra-cotta

I'm on that Aristotle

My grandma play the lotto

Trying to win

[Verse 2: Roc Marciano]

Cold summers, hot winters, God's with us

The truth's hard to swallow like cod liver

Mom J-cup, sharp shape up

Get your cake up, lift your cape up

Switch your pace up, gym starts, split your face up

Then hit the taste up, spray your place up

My DNA and make-up, it's bake up

Cut the Korean steak up

Won't take a pay cut

Flip the gray truck

Stick it in your gut and hit the lake up

Vicious imagery, Lamborgini cemetary

Geese and hennessy, thick bitches from Tennesse

Let you tell it what you telling me, you celery

It's elementary, [?] melodies

Pleasant memories, it's necessary, B

I spend my nights in the telly like Ron Jeremy

You better G then better G

I twist you like the letter G

So if I said it let it be

[Hook]