Trix Are For Kidz

Lyrics

[Intro] (GG) You see me? Sosa on the beat and DP It be me, you got me? Get treed off that dope, it's like it shot me Need for Speed, Godly Cujo on that X', he just crashed the 'Rari On my phone tweakin', DND, she keep callin' me By my lonely, bad bitch, she want CDG Keep that ko clean, I'm in a coupe that ain't been seen They hate Jace for what? They tryna get me seen I'm back on my shit, I'm back with The Leek [Verse] Look at my eyes, do you really see me? (Me-ee) Can you really feel the heat? Cartier watch bust down, finna bust down my teeth (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I ain't fallin' for a treesh His bitch left with me, 'cause all he wanna do is trick For me, she gon' do a trick Grown bitch, yes, Trix be for kids GGP, I'm with DP MC on her MCE, I tell her, "That's niche" These niggas gon' sleep on me, so I'm back with The Leek I walked in the club and they say, "Jace back with a freak" (Uh) Walked in, spent a dub, they like, "How Jace got the green?" I'ma spend it on a Mink He hit bricks and it dink (Uh) She on a pill tryna eat Rock out with Mike Amiri jeans Gucci logo on the fleece I'm a dog, so I need a treat He wan' die, so he gon' meet Jesus He runnin' should've had cleats Top Kid, I'm on top, bitch New jeans with no crease [Outro] (Moncler on the fleece) (Moncler on the fleece) (Moncler on the fleece) (Moncler on the fleece) (Moncler on the fleece) (Moncler on the fleece) (Moncler on the fleece) (Moncler on the fleece)