Trill Fam

Trill Fam - Ducked Off lyrics

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I ain’t even in the mood

Homie get from round me

I got too much on my mind

I don't need no company

You can hit me on my phone

But I'll probably let it rang,

On the real tryna chill

Tryna do my own thang

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off.

Not today (not today)

I’m in my own zone

Don’t even call my phone

Just leave me the fuck alone

Erbody lookin for a favor on the low

Smirkin all in my face

Bitch get the fuck out my face

Try and be nice to these niggas

But they take your kindness for weakness, Mouse what you got for me

Always hollin you look out for me

But they don't care bout my daughter BREATHING conditions (NOO) and they dont care how my baby mama be trippin

I ain’t yo crash dummy … I ain’t yo gas money i ain’t that nigga thats gonna let you take my last from me thats why i stay to

…myself the niggas do be buggin soon as i walk on the scene they like mouse shoot me sumthin. hit the road nigga get out my range. people say they your people dont even know your last name. that further lets me know that you aint feeling my pain when i let the phone rang the machine probably saying.....

Chorus:

I ain’t even in the mood HOMMIE GET FROM Round me

I got too much on my mind i dont need no company

You can hit me on my phone but I probably let it rang

On the real tryna chill, tryna’ do my own thing

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off.

.Lately i been on some me and myself and I shit.

I don’t need another nigga to smoke and get high with…

You can hit me on my hip but I’m probably in my zone,

I got bout 30 missed calls i never answer the phone,

All I need is some good weed my lil bird and thats a wrap

I’m a 504 nigga dog I gotta stay strapped

No matter where you catch me @ nigga I be ducked off

And I don’t need a company so nigga get the fuck on I ain’t got time to sit around fakin and stuntntin why you niggas fuckin around i'm chasin this money

They be like shell where you been you dont fuck withcha dogs i be like naw i just been chillin ducked the fuck off if you dont see me in the hood or chilling on the block hell i'm probably ducked off cause the streets too hot.i aint even got time i aint got no holla so dont even hit my phone cause i dont wanna be bothered.

[Chorus:]

I ain’t even in the mood

Homie get from round me

I got too much on my mind

I don't need no company

You can hit me on my phone

But I'll probably let it rang,

On the real tryna chill

Tryna do my own thang

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off.

well this year i'm in a whole notha zone now.i'm never slippin never ride without the chrome now. my mama looked at me my baby boy grown now. i'm toating stacks they hatin cause a nigga on now.

today i'm in the mag i just went parked the jag. cause sometimes i wanna chill dont feel like showing my ass . my old lady drove me crazy so i'm with my bust it baby niggas worrying me bout a verse but im like fuck you pay me.uptown one love r.i.p. the lanin i'm sippin on a 8 for you shouts out to getting high man i know when i see a ticket its gone really fuck my head up. cause when i saw a bentley pimp he really fucked my head up. he told me stay strong and stay alone from the pussy cause you can be rubbin fucking ducked off in some pussy.i gets my pimpin on (oh yes) i fucks with pimpin kings (oh yes) baby i fucks with Cristal i dont fucks with gin

chorus

I ain’t even in the mood

Homie get from round me

I got too much on my mind

I don't need no company

You can hit me on my phone

But I'll probably let it rang,

On the real tryna chill

Tryna do my own thang

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off,

I be ducked off, ducked off, ducked off, ducked off.

Thanks to j for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Alycya Jones follo meeh on facebook plz for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Kat4Sale for correcting these lyrics

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3 Comments found

Anonymous
Monday 1st of April 2013 13:28
I have always liked this song
phaty
Thursday 8th of September 2011 20:04
lov this fuckin song
esha bhadd!
Monday 6th of June 2011 16:50
ayye doe dats my shit!!!