trill niggas don’t die lyrics – ugk

(feat. z-ro)

i pack that nine everytime, and i ain’t trying dying
p*ssy n*gg*, i pack that nine everytime and i ain’t trying dying

[hook: x4]
i just wanna celebrate
cause trill n*gg*z don’t die

[pimp c:]
p*ssy n*gg*, thinking you gon kill me
i got some’ing for your *ss, n*gg* you gon feel me
i’ma blow you out the water, with the 2-23
putting d*ck up in your daughter, rap is over i serve some cheese
n*gg* talking bout, robbing chad
run up on me with that first, will leave you stinking in the gr*ss
if your calico to mask, if you baptist go to church
see a hoe up in a n*gg*, gon pull up a skirt
that’ll be, some incredible sh*t
n*gg*z scheming on my bezel, on some devilish sh*t
i been to h*ll and back, on another level you b*tch
go on try it i’m going live, they gon need a shovel for you b*tch

[hook x4]

i been stabbed i been shot, went from no fans to being hot
but somehow always fall short, for trying to keep fiddles in my pot
in a dog eat dog world, y’all fellas be chasing girls
when i place myself in history, too hot for a ladder to catch me
but i can’t help but to notice, i’m one of the coldest
and i know y’all haters love when i’m locked up, but i won’t lose focus
yeah i wrote this counting down, how many days i got
so lately my gun ain’t been hid, it’s been displayed a lot
my att*tude is f*cked up, i don’t give a f*ck cause i just don’t give one
thinking bout living a life where everything you do right is wrong, mo’f*cker i live one
i know n*gg*z wanna kill me, but i’m still riding pride
cause the lord riding with me, and that’s the main reason why

[hook x4]

[pimp c:]
some n*gg*z win, and some n*gg*z lose
some n*gg*z getting bruised, some always crying to blues
some n*gg*z already lost, and ain’t gon lose no mo’
big shoes hoe choose, ain’t paying dues no mo’
everything y’all trying to do, i built a school hoe
now it’s fly to talk country, i made the rules hoe
i was sagging in my khaki’s, ‘fore d*ckies cool
gangsta nike’s on my feet, our music banging in the streets
the young bg’s, really love to thump
f*ck radio and bet, i’m out here b*mping in the trunk
for the girls popping p*ssy, and the boys with the blow
cadillac’ers and flat-backers, i’m out here repping for it hoe

[hook x4]

[bun b:]
can’t any man, boy or woman take away my soul
it’s a gift given from god, and i’m keeping a tight hold
the world is ugly and cold, trying to make me the same
but i’ma keep it one hundred, when it come to the game
tame att*tude, they get the wolves to grouping up
they laying boys down, they future they scooping up
we keep it click tight, so when n*gg*z start lurking
in the dark heaters start, anybody start jerking
put my work in on the reg’, the powder in the keg
a dragging society, don’t borrow don’t beg
for tomorrow so gon ‘head with your pity, i’ma be cool
kindergardeners was looking up to me, in pre-school
down with pimp c fool, and pat the town
representing it to the fullest, till i’m gone i hold it down
bun beater, would never sell you no lie
so if you ask for the truth, i’ma reply to trill n*gg*z don’t die

/ ugk lyrics