Trendsettaz ft. Dazmin D'leon, Karikter, B.U.K. & OH.Tae Lyrics

Let's go, girls

Black Panther Systems

Yeah

Woo

That's Dazmin on the beat

From D'leon's universe

Female producer

Okay, word

Oh, but they said females can't produce though, right

Sometimes I don't have much to say

Sit back and let the record spin

And let the music play

The sound waves are like a mural in the fifth dimension

If I spit with aggression, I could sit and learn a lesson later from it

And I'm not hating a bit

Cause I've been doing this 16 years, I've been patient and shit

So what I'm saying is this

What you think is unbelievable might just be achievable

That's kinda meaningful

I'm feeling full of enlightenment

I'm writing shit and then reciting it

Killing demons I was fighting with

And riding on the beat, not dying on the street

I'm just a nerd that's providing the heat

That's kinda neat

Nick T, yeah, I'll say my name as much as I want

I never front

Rolling blunts for the people sober as fuck

So focus up

I know it's tough to let the pain go

If you're on a revenge mission like you were Django

Might be in a different position, but it's the same road we're walking, my friend

I talk, I hit send

Boom

Yeah, I know the pain

It comes and goes

Sometimes it stays too long

I make a new song

I feel a little better

I'm a trendsetter on a fucking vendetta

Yes, we're fucking trendsetters

End your fucking vendettas

No fucking berettas

This like Wu-Tang Forever

Cause we'll cut you down with our words

And are chilling in Shaolin with Ol' Dirty Bastard

Everybody there going shimmy, shimmy, y'all

Shimmy, yam, shimmy, yay

Shimmy, shimmy, y'all

Shimmy, yam, shimmy, yay

I'm like shimmy, shimmy

Give me the semi

I could hit a few or I could hit plenty

My friends be on a different level

Your friends be with the devil

I'm doing my thing

I'm hanging with the people that made this fucking music possible

So really, what's the obstacle

Is there really anything wrong

Do I need to fucking bring back B-U-K

Bitch, and I move like Stitch on a run from Lilo

I'm ducking and dodging, avoiding the people

Sending shots to your peephole and push like tractors

My niggas in the bay is real factors

So bring your blapper cause we gonna bust

And do we move like that nigga that is driving the bus

Cuz the size of my cup don't lie I'm a drunk

You can tell by my eyes that I'm high off the skunk, what

Yeah, I know the pain

It comes and goes

Sometimes it stays too long

I make a new song

I feel a little better

I'm a trendsetter on a fucking vendetta

Oh, Tae

About to call 'em out

Yep

Not the same, they want the clout

Mm

I don't know what that's about

Nope

Got the Glock

Watch your mouth

Keep it need to know

Keep it on the low

No bullshit

I be chasing dough

Cheddar cheese

Bacon grease

Benjamins

I speak Guapanese

Yeah

Yeah, I'm kind but I mean it

When I say that shit ain't sweet

Nope

I ain't swearing for these niggas

I be praying for these bitches

Yeah

Locked in

Got the numbers

I be singing for the figures

Oh

Feel a little better

Nah, nah

Fuck what they on

Don't let them ride your wave

Where all my rich niggas at

I appreciate y'all

Leave me alone

But my heart is so ice cold

You Pop-Tart

Wow

And when did you start writing songs

I'm very curious cause like it seems like you're pretty natural at like just writing lyrics

And really speaking your mind

Nah, nah

Fuck what they on

Don't let them ride your wave