G’d Up Trizz (Ft. Brotha Lynch Hung & G-Macc)

[Produced By AC3Beats]

[Intro: Trizz]
Baby ripgut, the vampire, and the south side cannibal, nigga
Trizz

[Verse 1: Trizz]
If some niggas talking shit in my city, let's get it cracking
This shit is more than rapping, click clack you then get to clapping
Or we can keep it personal, walk up on them and stab them
These niggas ain't with the business
I swear to you they just acting
You motherfuckers ain't on my level, go get a job
Or bump into one of my lil niggas and then get robbed
Shout out my nigga Sean, he with it, ready to mob
These niggas ain't really banging
They get pressed and turn to god
Fuck church, they stealing instead of praying
Collection goes to the pastor, so fuck whatever they're saying
If a reverend tries to stick me for my fetti, Imma spray him
Jesus gon' have to save him, Imma kill him, I ain't playing
Ay man, I'm high as fuck off of Xans
Stay blunt and my eyes red, shockingly I ain't dead
Fuck y'all, run and tell them what I said
I be at the crib, playing Xbox, getting head, nigga