Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Bitch I been ill
Rockin' Been Trill
You don't wanna come in f*ck me?
Bet yo friend will
Geek up by my lonely
Never split no damn pill
Always spoil my hoe
Ain't never split no damn bill
Put the beam up on that boy wait 'til he stand still
You still tryna hit that hoe hat I had been killed
Yeah I been hit yo hoe
Put that bitch in some positions like a damn figure 4
Yeah I know
I know these niggas want the swag
I know these bitches want my cash
If I see 12, I hit the gas
Now this bitch blowing up my phone just 'cause I didn't text her back
My youngin' bought to crash out, I had to tell lil bro relax
Yeah I hit that hoe that you been tryna hit for 7 years
If I ever cry then you know it's gone be some Denim tears
Did it on my own, ain't never needed me no engineer
Kick that boy up off the block and tell him you not welcome here
BMO - Been Trill Lyrics
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Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Bitch I been ill
Rockin' Been Trill
You don't wanna come in f*ck me?
Bet yo friend will
Geek up by my lonely
Never split no damn pill
Always spoil my hoe
Ain't never split no damn bill
Put the beam up on that boy wait 'til he stand still
You still tryna hit that hoe hat I had been killed
Yeah I been hit yo hoe
Put that bitch in some positions like a damn figure 4
Yeah I know
I know these niggas want the swag
I know these bitches want my cash
If I see 12, I hit the gas
Now this bitch blowing up my phone just 'cause I didn't text her back
My youngin' bought to crash out, I had to tell lil bro relax
Yeah I hit that hoe that you been tryna hit for 7 years
If I ever cry then you know it's gone be some Denim tears
Did it on my own, ain't never needed me no engineer
Kick that boy up off the block and tell him you not welcome here
Yeah yeah
Bitch I been ill
Rockin' Been Trill
You don't wanna come in f*ck me?
Bet yo friend will
Geek up by my lonely
Never split no damn pill
Always spoil my hoe
Ain't never split no damn bill
Put the beam up on that boy wait 'til he stand still
You still tryna hit that hoe hat I had been killed
Yeah I been hit yo hoe
Put that bitch in some positions like a damn figure 4
Yeah I know
I know these niggas want the swag
I know these bitches want my cash
If I see 12, I hit the gas
Now this bitch blowing up my phone just 'cause I didn't text her back
My youngin' bought to crash out, I had to tell lil bro relax
Yeah I hit that hoe that you been tryna hit for 7 years
If I ever cry then you know it's gone be some Denim tears
Did it on my own, ain't never needed me no engineer
Kick that boy up off the block and tell him you not welcome here
Writer: Bryce Hill
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