Bachelor & Knives
[Verse: Trilla H.E.A.T]
Could never let 'em get ahead of me (uh)
Everything that I go through it like I'm supposed to it's part of my legacy
Shit just hustle to the max just know for a fact the game is sold separately
I pray to god he keep blessing me
Why the fuck they keep testing me?
We let autos tune with no melody
Ain't no comparison, I breathe different even bleed different
Really flexing like I'm Popeye and I don't rarely еven eat spinach
My homie told mе please do not stop, they gonna hear you got to keep spitting
They gonna crush you if you off sides for moving funny like you Pete Griffin
Don't get me started, just salute how I step like a Sargent
I could do more than freestyle, I'm an artist
I walk down on these beats like a carpet
Shorty body look right told her arch it
Then I told her "Hey, miss Parker"
Just wanted the wraiths and commas and I put them bad days behind us
[Outro: Trilla H.E.A.T]
Just wanted the wraiths and commas and I put them bad days behind us
For the legacy
(Trilla)
