TRIK TRIK TRIK OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Verse 1]
Savour this, you really wouldn't know
All the shit that I done gave for this
I'm made for this, I know you think I'm friendly
But you my lil' aquaintence, bitch
I hate this shit, you actin' like you sip lean
When you haven't, come take a sip of it
You dig this shit? I can't complain up on your name
'Cause that'd be some vicious shit
I'm the fuckin' G.O.A.T. so bitch, take notes
So that way you know that I wrote this shit
Whippin' in a boat, do that or float
'Cause I made a mil' or just a bit

[Chorus]
Like woah-woah-woah (Trick, trick, trick)
Woah-woah-woah (Trick, trick, trick, uh)
Trick, trick, trick (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Trick, trick, trick (Trick, trick, trick, bitch)

[Verse 2]
Choppas they might get ya', you know I won't let up
Fuck a fuckin' set up, boy, I'm gettin' fed up
And fuck you and your gang, son, I got bands for ransom
Your bitch think I'm handsome, pussy, yeah she hand some
Ass? I guess she had some, whitе bitch named Sandra
I be making bands, yeah, yеah, I be making bands, bruh
Bands they be forsaken
Your bitch for the takin' (Yeah)