B. Strong - Come Thru Trim Lyrics

Askin who did what where when and why you can on keep tryin
I don't know nothin bout it
I don't even hang around dem folk no more I deen cut all ties dont give a f*ck about'em
Aint no gang but dat don't mean the next time a motherf*cka see'em it wont get rowdy
My Feelins unphased if somethin happened to'em it is what it is I wont give a f*ck bout it

Shit,worst come to worst won't Even say a word
Just see a nigga disturbed and twin'll makem nauseous
They'll Spinem like a ferris wheel till he staring
Ill landing still as blood spills from the shots hit
Next day on local news twelve'll found
Somebody drowned in an ocean of shells unconscious
They want a fade givem male pattern baldness
Don't be trim talkin all dat nonsense

Dats why I don't hang wit dem
I do not gang or bang or drank wit dem
I don't bank wit dem
Even if its about money wont link wit dem
Lookin at da big picture I do not see myself in the same frame as dem
Why would I hang wit dem just to be put in da system in chains wit dem

Can't hang wit folk who come thru trim
'Cause messin wit dem might end up trim
They want a fade givem a trim
Take'm down through there I aint trim

Can't hang wit folk who come thru trim
'Cause messin wit dem might end up trim
They want a fade givem a trim
Take'm down through there I aint trim

Can't hang wit folk who come thru trim
'Cause messin wit dem might end up trim
They want a fade givem a trim
Take'm down through there I aint trim

Can't hang wit folk who come thru trim
'Cause messin wit dem might end up trim
They want a fade givem a trim
Take'm down through there I aint trim