Trojan

Lyrics

[Intro: Tadoe] Bands all fill my pockets, bitch, I'm stuck in my glory Copped a Porsche Cayenne and then I stuck it on forges Sipping all this drink like we just got it imported Smoking on your rent and bitch, I'm sipping your mortgage [Verse 1: Chief Keef] What it is? Don't play with me, play with your kids, ayy Accelerate, my shit wiggle like a little fish, uh Let 'em hate, stop acting like a little bitch, ayy The shit we totin' play longer than a tape on Datpiff, uh [Verse 2: Tadoe] Sosa, niggas hoes, give 'em ass shots, ayy In the field posted on the bad block, ayy In the spot, we got mad Glocks, ayy Niggas softer than a mascot, ayy [Verse 3: Chief Keef] Hit the lean than I snoozed off, ayy Red beam your nose, call you Rudolph, ayy Don't make us push in your cushion, you're too soft, ayy Your bitch got up on my stage and got boo'd off, uh [Verse 4: Tadoe] You know you ain't trapping hard as me, lil nigga (Ayy) You know I am who you wanna be, lil nigga (Ayy) I'm rolling hard, I'm gritting my teeth, lil nigga Dirty-thirty clean shit up like bleach, lil nigga [Chorus: Chief Keef] Niggas out here faking, ayy And I just want the cake, bitch, and My daughter want a bracelet, ayy So I just got to face it, ayy Roll up a blunt and then I dome it, uh That is for the moment, uh For the money, I'll postpone it, uh We warriors, no trojan [Verse 5: Tadoe & Chief Keef] My ice like police, it'll freeze a nigga Got me cole like Keisha, nigga Now I'm colder than a pizza, nigga Fresher than a kid on Easter, nigga My bitch be mad I can't reach her nigga With a bitch more yellow than Lisa, nigga In the trap, lil boy, I'm your teacher Just smoked a pound for no reason Staring like she ain't never seen a star 700 horse, you ever seen this car? Fuck A's and B's, we wanted A's and R's Never let a ride hoe paper dawg Grand hustle, we on our paper trail In lower Kane, leaving tire trails Please don't make us start burning shit 'cause we love how that fire smells [Verse 6: Tadoe] Glory boys, they up to something You already know we bumming Checks keep coming, steady thumbing My niggas ain't for nothing [Verse 7: Chief Keef] Tripping over designer, I'm so clumsy Going off the wall like Humpty Dumpty They tryna give me life, they gotta chase me If you want me to show up, you gotta pay me Remember when I couldn't even afford a Tracy Now every fucking blunt be a Tray, see Put the Glock in the middle your eyes and your McGrady And after you go through them you gotta face me [Chorus: Chief Keef] Niggas out here faking, ayy And I just want the cake, bitch, and My daughter want a bracelet, ayy So I just got to face it, ayy Roll up a blunt and then I dome it, huh That is for the moment, uh For the money, I'll postpone it, uh We warriors, no trojan, ayy, phew