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Darius Kenvollis - Trigger Lyrics



Darius Kenvollis - Trigger Lyrics




Haters in danger, haters in danger, haters, haters, haters
What
Yeah

Roastin' all day, my drip is on another level

I'm a trendsetter, make the haters tumble
I flex on them, ice on my wrist, watch it glisten

Dollar bills on my pockets, haters can't even listen
My flow so sick, they can't keep up with the pace

I'm a rap sensation, takin' over every place
I'm on top, haters on the bottom, can't touch my shine
I'm livin' my best life while y'all just stuck in the wine
Let's go

No time for the fakes, only real ones by my side
I'm a rap god, bow down, take it in a stride

You tryna step up to me, you better back out, you don't want this smoke
I'ma let you know that you know how I'm about to go

Listen up, I'm a king, no debate
My rhymes so tight, they suffocate

The hate, talkin' trash, but my money on a hundred plates
Investin' in my brands, ain't no participation trophies in the state

My flows in steroids, got the haters in the chokehold, singin' roast
Got the competition feeling old but my words sound like a scale pole

You settin' the fake, leavin' them in the dust like a worn out
Played out tape, my pockets on swole, my bank account on steroids

Two

I'm the one they come to when they need a verse, you know that's true
My rhymes are like a fire hose, puttin' out them flames

All these wannabes who thought they can claim my fame
I'm the master of fate, ain't nobody gonna stop me

Got the game in the chokehold, uh
It's gettin' ready to pop, G, uh

Let's go drop to the TT, uh

I be talkin' my trash, but my money talk back, fresh out the kitchen
Ain't no one touchin' me, I'm the king of this pack it, you know it's a fact

Ain't no lookin' back, I'm singing my song
Got my haters in a trance, rose in the competition

They can't take my dance, nah, they can't take my dance

Yeah, my flows on a roll, got em' in the game, got em' in a chokehold
My trash talk real real, it's a real deal, don't be told

Yeah, I'm the king of the throne, ain't nobody touchin' me
Fake people always talkin, but they ain't getting energy

Yeah, they stay hatin, they stay whinin, they stay pretendin' to be
But I'm the one gettin' it done, while they just pretend to see

They gettin' on my last nerves with these fake smiles and lies
They think they can take my crown, but they can't even get my prizes

Yeah, I'm the one with the power, I'm the one with the skill
They some wannabes who wanna take my thrill

Now y'all listen up, y'all gather around
I'm the king of this game, wearin' the crown

Fake people always talkin' down, but when I'm around
They can't wear my frown, you're always messy gettin' on my nerves

Think you're sly, but I see right through the curves you're just a phony, tryin' to fit in
But I'm the one that they all come to when they tryna get a win

You can't touch my level, you're just a fake tryna take my throne
Nah, I ain't never getting ban

I'm the one and the only king of this land
You're just a wannabe, with a fake hand

What, what, what, what, what you gonna do

What you gonna do when I come for you

What, what, what, what, what you gonna do (What you gonna do)

What you gonna do when I come for you

Rrrah
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Haters in danger, haters in danger, haters, haters, haters
What
Yeah

Roastin' all day, my drip is on another level

I'm a trendsetter, make the haters tumble
I flex on them, ice on my wrist, watch it glisten

Dollar bills on my pockets, haters can't even listen
My flow so sick, they can't keep up with the pace

I'm a rap sensation, takin' over every place
I'm on top, haters on the bottom, can't touch my shine
I'm livin' my best life while y'all just stuck in the wine
Let's go

No time for the fakes, only real ones by my side
I'm a rap god, bow down, take it in a stride

You tryna step up to me, you better back out, you don't want this smoke
I'ma let you know that you know how I'm about to go

Listen up, I'm a king, no debate
My rhymes so tight, they suffocate

The hate, talkin' trash, but my money on a hundred plates
Investin' in my brands, ain't no participation trophies in the state

My flows in steroids, got the haters in the chokehold, singin' roast
Got the competition feeling old but my words sound like a scale pole

You settin' the fake, leavin' them in the dust like a worn out
Played out tape, my pockets on swole, my bank account on steroids

Two

I'm the one they come to when they need a verse, you know that's true
My rhymes are like a fire hose, puttin' out them flames

All these wannabes who thought they can claim my fame
I'm the master of fate, ain't nobody gonna stop me

Got the game in the chokehold, uh
It's gettin' ready to pop, G, uh

Let's go drop to the TT, uh

I be talkin' my trash, but my money talk back, fresh out the kitchen
Ain't no one touchin' me, I'm the king of this pack it, you know it's a fact

Ain't no lookin' back, I'm singing my song
Got my haters in a trance, rose in the competition

They can't take my dance, nah, they can't take my dance

Yeah, my flows on a roll, got em' in the game, got em' in a chokehold
My trash talk real real, it's a real deal, don't be told

Yeah, I'm the king of the throne, ain't nobody touchin' me
Fake people always talkin, but they ain't getting energy

Yeah, they stay hatin, they stay whinin, they stay pretendin' to be
But I'm the one gettin' it done, while they just pretend to see

They gettin' on my last nerves with these fake smiles and lies
They think they can take my crown, but they can't even get my prizes

Yeah, I'm the one with the power, I'm the one with the skill
They some wannabes who wanna take my thrill

Now y'all listen up, y'all gather around
I'm the king of this game, wearin' the crown

Fake people always talkin' down, but when I'm around
They can't wear my frown, you're always messy gettin' on my nerves

Think you're sly, but I see right through the curves you're just a phony, tryin' to fit in
But I'm the one that they all come to when they tryna get a win

You can't touch my level, you're just a fake tryna take my throne
Nah, I ain't never getting ban

I'm the one and the only king of this land
You're just a wannabe, with a fake hand

What, what, what, what, what you gonna do

What you gonna do when I come for you

What, what, what, what, what you gonna do (What you gonna do)

What you gonna do when I come for you

Rrrah
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Writer: Darius Kenvollis, Jaden Emmerson
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Performed By: Darius Kenvollis
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Darius Kenvollis, Jaden Emmerson

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