TONY YAYO - Trigga lyrics

rate me

You ever wake up and wanna slit your wrists

Your daughter start acting like that awful bitch

I got the ak-47 tatted on my stomach

If that nigga ratted put 3 in his stomach

In my hood niggas kill for practice

Trap star mutilated money in the mattress 'cause, 'cause

[Repeat]

Ain't no love the trigga ain't got names

Haze and hennessy wash up all the pain

Homocide wash up all the blood stains

Dead nigga washed up in a new range

I wake up to the new york post

At her sweet 16 a girl shot in her throat

My homie bitten, he a menatnce man from the island

Sins forbidden but the nigga keep wyling

So much weed I wonder who seed is

So much hoes I'm acting conceited