
Trojan Horse Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Woah
Woah
I don't need no friends if the money talk to me
I don't spark no conversations, you gotta speak
You gotta speak first
And then we hit it off
Even if I fuck with you
You know I won't show it off
I cut ties, I burn bridges
I don't care about it all
Fuck do I care about the world
When nobody cared about me first
I poured the drank in the cup, yeah
DJ turn it up
I blew an O to her face
I'm in my prime, it's not a phase
And I can't fuck with no hoe
Even if they fuck with me
Yeah, you can't fuck with a pro
You can't fuck with an elite
I had to let it go (woah)
Let it go
Walk around in peak clothes
Walk around with a black coat
Don't you dare start something with me
Just stay in your lane
You're not in my range
Walk around in double chains (yeah)
Walk around in double chains
Walk around in double chains
Walk around and everywhere I go
I put on a chain
P-H-A-N-T-O-M
That's me (that's me)
Just to talk to me
You better pay me a fee
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Your love is undesirable
Fake, put some dishes on your plate
And if you take some of mine
Then I'ma blow off your head
Yeah, yeah
And if you take some of mine
Then I'ma blow off your head
Yeah, yeah
And if you take some of mine
Then I'ma blow off your head
Yeah, yeah
You gotta speak first
And then we hit it off
Even if I fuck with you
You know I won't show it off
I cut ties, I burn bridges
I don't care about it all
Fuck do I care about the world
When nobody cared about me first
I poured the drank in the cup, yeah
DJ turn it up
I blew an O to her face
I'm in my prime, it's not a phase
And I can't fuck with no hoe
Even if they fuck with me
Yeah, you can't fuck with a pro
You can't fuck with an elite
W
That's a fucking win
That's me and my twins
We rock out like a festival
Yeah, we ain't not the same
If you felt that, then it's us, bitch
Only we got game
Grailed clothings in our carts
Yeah, we ain't wearing plain
It's a two-man
Your bitch not surviving when we walk in
Cool down, lil' bitch
It's a party, not a gathering
Cool down, lil' bitch
Take a puff and you won't feel a thing
Cool down, lil' bitch
I won't fuck, if you won't fuck with me
P-N-T-M
Better bow down first
To talk to me
If I said I love you
I ain't putting it on everything
Could've gotten further
But you let me down
And that's a shame
True story, yeah, lil' bitch
That's so fucking lame
X-X-X on my fucking tongue
Ain't talking intercourse
If shawty ask for gas
I'ma pull up with a bag, of course
Don't you even text me
Cause you know damn well you were involved
I know I've given you my heart
But that's a Trojan Horse
You gotta speak first
And then we hit it off
Even if I fuck with you
You know I won't show it off
I cut ties, I burn bridges
I don't care about it all
Fuck do I care about the world
When nobody cared about me first
I poured the drank in the cup, yeah
DJ turn it up
I blew an O to her face
I'm in my prime, it's not a phase
And I can't fuck with no hoe
Even if they fuck with me
Yeah, you can't fuck with a pro
You can't fuck with an elite