YG - Trill lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Blunt, pa** the weed to the next n***a My b**h dyed her hair red for the set, n***a She a trill a** hoe and I'm the trillest n***a I feel the holy ghost before I feel these n***as I got these b**hes on they toes, no Achilles, n***a Spit on your grave, throw a rose and some lilies, n***a I know the stove like I worked at Piccadilly's, n***a I wear a gold rope for old Mississippi n***as And I was locked up in a hole, I could've k**ed me, n***a And then a guard gave me some head, she felt guilty, n***a I brush my teeth a hundred times just to grill these n***as And I just walked up in the bank humming "A Milli", n***a Whoa, trill n***a just walked in the bank Plenty fish in the sea but I'm the shark in the tank Your b**h is in the streets and your broad in my face And your mama turn tricks and your homies turn state And my homies turn weight to some cake, for real I get paid all day, lump sums, oatmeal Oh yeah, I feel like Neo on both pills Balling on these b**hes like Shaquille O'Trill, Tune [Hook 1: YG] Cause all my life, I've been a trill n***a I bet we deal with him Cause all my life, I've been a trill n***a I bet we deal with him [Verse 2: YG] I used to be a dirty motherf**er Now I got my own sh** I'm from west side California, we the realest state I left the house like "mom, I'm on my own sh**" What's the plan? See, the plan is to stack 100 grand Turn 100 grand to a million Turn that million to a billion, turn that billion to a trillion Cause all my life, I've been a trill n***a I go get it, keep a .40 cal with me I ain't no industry n***a, all my life, I've been a trill n***a Who got problems? Cause my whole clique ride and Point the b**h n***a out, I bet we deal with him I done had a f**ed up deal for my four plus years But in God I trust, Lord, I'm still with ya I'm 'bout to bounce back on these n***as like Derrick Rose Here it go, here-here it go, here-here it go 2016, picture me in a big house with the biggest screen With n***as I knew since the age of sixteen Plan to ride for these n***as and it's cold in the street I know all you n***as [?] cold a** lil meat Bold a** lil weed with goals, that's me Let's rob 'em right now, that's for sure, that's me Run up in they sh**, they like "Lord, have mercy" I'm thinking "Lord, let there be a smooth a** birdy" [Hook 2: YG & Lil Wayne] Cause all my life, I've been a trill n***a I bet we deal with him Cause all my life, I've been a trill n***a (I'm trill) I bet we deal with him (so trill) Cause all my life, I've been a trill n***a (I'm trill) Cause all my life, I've been a trill n***a (Cause all my life, I've been a trill n***a) Cause all my life, I've been a trill n***a Yeah, I only f** with trill n***as I bet we there with 'em