triunion Lyrics

SCU!

Type of life I'm living, gotta sleep wit a gun

(wit a gun)

Triple s gotta pop a pill, or she not havin fun

(no fun)

And my ARP got a beam so you cannot run

(no run)

I alone am the chosen one

(chosen one)

Nothing is fucking with me under the sun

(under the sun)

Granny disgusted she said I smell like skunk

(smell like skunk)

And your bottom bitch busted she couldn't be my gunk

(not even my gunk)

Unkie crush a oxy pill she said it's the only way she feel alive

I be getting so fucking high can't tell if I fucked your girl tonight

Crushed up pills in the pink syrup mix it in my fucking sprite

Unkie having coke withdrawls he take some ket and feel alright

You cannot join the team now Most of my friends are fiends now

Lace up, watch and go see now Pedal to the floor, pull the speed dial

Hears look at you and then I pounce Next girl watch you cause I fuck with your style

You the type of nigga to be wrong and loud Trouble is so bad I eat her out

Molly kickin' so I'm speedin' out Take some out, it'll work, can you see inside

Leave your cap in ice, nigga, I'm bleedin' out Try to put a stove up, I can't stop breathin' out

Talkin' some brains up, friends, I ain't need to cry

Excuse I, don't you turn the speaker down Too selfish, I don't need a child

Look for a handout when niggas reachin' out Let my soul talk so I'm preachin' out

So I'm just takin' off the pills, let the creature out

Fuckin' her name, she screamin' wild When no consequence, it's movin' wild

Recommended if you're movin' fast Before I meet her for a long, it's gon' be a while

Huh, huh, huh, money count a ding Trouble that she love to sing

Unkey championships, they want her wing Huh, huh, huh, where I got it, you can't go

Unkey been pressin' me for snow Give a fuck what you think, cause Scootie know

Model bitch said she wanna try some shit Fuckin' me slow while she in a split

I'm fast, but I have a T, it's not a trick My clothes 101, can't replicate this

Best thing you can do is try to imitate, bitch 762, gon' take off your head

Know how things go, you're gonna wish you were dead

Worse than the Irish, better pay your debt I'm tryna raise up, bitch, I have a common sense

I'm a punk as fuck, so what did I say? Spent all 10k, I made today

Focus on Scootie, my time for a bae Triple S admits if I should do it, so bae

Huh, wanna shoot a nigga, I ain't met his face

Comin' on a bitch, I ain't met his face Scootie is broken, lost, well, sorry, man, it's not the case

Stay triple, I'ma tell you, must wanna race She said, Scootie, you took something you never could replace

I know I'm polarizing race to hate No real action, only masturbate

When it come down, I get freaked out like he lost his vape

Get around close to the peak, now I'm rollin' off my late