Trend Setta

Lyrics

[Chorus] Fuck that, I don't need no friends Diss me, I'll put a billboard in your ends This year we're banging out in straight tens Use the prof to pay the rentals and the rent The feds locked my niggas up again But it's nuttin cah they're banging in the pen You had it first, done your likkle ting But I done it and it turned into a trend You're looking at a trend setter Fam you're looking at a trend setter On the block, look there, it's a trend setter You're looking at the trend setter Nobody sets the trend better [Verse 1] Diss me, I'll put a billboard on your ends though I got the suttin and I got a couple friends though I had the game from before I played Nintendo And if I put you to the test, I'll let the skeng blow I'll let the skeng blow, blow, I'll let the skeng blow Fill the mag up with the teeth and let the ten go Yeah I let it go from the rental And I ain't fucking with the shave like a pencil Bro I'll put the bullet through your dental I'm in the kitchen, whipping with the utensil We bash it with the magic or the benzo Stop thinking you're Mozzy in Sacramento We used to rob the cabbies blud, it's mental Now it's Gucci, bit of Bape and the Kenzo They got the real trappers in the pen though So it's music, I don't wanna meet Lorenzo [Chorus] Fuck that, I don't need no friends Diss me, I'll put a billboard in your ends This year we're banging out in straight tens Use the prof to pay the rentals and the rent The feds locked my niggas up again But it's nuttin cah they're banging in the pen You had it first, done your likkle ting But I done it and it turned into a trend You're looking at a trend setter Fam you're looking at a trend setter On the block, look there, it's a trend setter You're looking at the trend setter Nobody sets the trend better [Verse 2] It's Big Saf, yeah you know what the fuck I do I might as well have brought the trolley when I buy food And I make the gangster music you can ride to That's why the feds took my CD off the iTunes Chatting to me, I ain't the right dude Man I'll body off your soul and check on Rightmove I ain't one of your fans you can lie to So take the bally off so I can on sight you Yo I'm in a scene full of geeks But everybody's talking bout machines and the sweets And everybody traps now And then I hear them man there cream off the deets BBC, check the booth, I brought the fire in But I feel to break the machine for the beeps And if you're coming, don't sit in the corner Becah we ain't got no seats for the weak [Chorus] Fuck that, I don't need no friends Diss me, I'll put a billboard in your ends This year we're banging out in straight tens Use the prof to pay the rentals and the rent The feds locked my niggas up again But it's nuttin cah they're banging in the pen You had it first, done your likkle ting But I done it and it turned into a trend You're looking at a trend setter Fam you're looking at a trend setter On the block, look there, it's a trend setter You're looking at the trend setter Nobody sets the trend better