Got a blonde hoe and I call that hoe tangled
I see two squares, call them niggas rectangle
I don't care if that's your dad If that lil nigga still get strangled
I don't care if that's your girl I'm still hittin' different angles
They be like, TriStrike, why you seem so mad
Told that nigga I ain't mad all my pops down bad
TriStrike, cheer up, man, you seem so sad
Told that nigga, I ain't sad, nigga, I'm richer than your dad
Nigga wanna start a beef, I got prime ribs
Only reason that nigga breathing, cause he had his kids
He think that he hard, but that nigga music all mid
All my Glocks ghost, got a beam and a new kit
I see more green than the elf, nigga, Will Ferrell
Got the opps singin' all my songs like they Christmas carols
Lil Uzi hit them neon guts, nigga, shout out Pharrell
I was wearin' masks before the COVID, need my prize, Nobel
Really need a prize for this shit
Popped up on his ass like surprise in this bitch
Strike, you the man, you realizing this shit
All my money stackin' to the ceiling and shit
Got a blonde hoe and I call that hoe tangled
I see two squares, call them niggas rectangle
I don't care if that's your dad If that lil nigga still get strangled
I don't care if that's your girl I'm still hittin' different angles
They be like, TriStrike, why you seem so mad
Told that nigga I ain't mad all my pops down bad
TriStrike, cheer up, man, you seem so sad
Told that nigga, I ain't sad, nigga, I'm richer than your dad
Tristrike - No Emoti0n (feat. Hugo Black) Lyrics
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Got a blonde hoe and I call that hoe tangled
I see two squares, call them niggas rectangle
I don't care if that's your dad If that lil nigga still get strangled
I don't care if that's your girl I'm still hittin' different angles
They be like, TriStrike, why you seem so mad
Told that nigga I ain't mad all my pops down bad
TriStrike, cheer up, man, you seem so sad
Told that nigga, I ain't sad, nigga, I'm richer than your dad
Nigga wanna start a beef, I got prime ribs
Only reason that nigga breathing, cause he had his kids
He think that he hard, but that nigga music all mid
All my Glocks ghost, got a beam and a new kit
I see more green than the elf, nigga, Will Ferrell
Got the opps singin' all my songs like they Christmas carols
Lil Uzi hit them neon guts, nigga, shout out Pharrell
I was wearin' masks before the COVID, need my prize, Nobel
Really need a prize for this shit
Popped up on his ass like surprise in this bitch
Strike, you the man, you realizing this shit
All my money stackin' to the ceiling and shit
Got a blonde hoe and I call that hoe tangled
I see two squares, call them niggas rectangle
I don't care if that's your dad If that lil nigga still get strangled
I don't care if that's your girl I'm still hittin' different angles
They be like, TriStrike, why you seem so mad
Told that nigga I ain't mad all my pops down bad
TriStrike, cheer up, man, you seem so sad
Told that nigga, I ain't sad, nigga, I'm richer than your dad
I see two squares, call them niggas rectangle
I don't care if that's your dad If that lil nigga still get strangled
I don't care if that's your girl I'm still hittin' different angles
They be like, TriStrike, why you seem so mad
Told that nigga I ain't mad all my pops down bad
TriStrike, cheer up, man, you seem so sad
Told that nigga, I ain't sad, nigga, I'm richer than your dad
Nigga wanna start a beef, I got prime ribs
Only reason that nigga breathing, cause he had his kids
He think that he hard, but that nigga music all mid
All my Glocks ghost, got a beam and a new kit
I see more green than the elf, nigga, Will Ferrell
Got the opps singin' all my songs like they Christmas carols
Lil Uzi hit them neon guts, nigga, shout out Pharrell
I was wearin' masks before the COVID, need my prize, Nobel
Really need a prize for this shit
Popped up on his ass like surprise in this bitch
Strike, you the man, you realizing this shit
All my money stackin' to the ceiling and shit
Got a blonde hoe and I call that hoe tangled
I see two squares, call them niggas rectangle
I don't care if that's your dad If that lil nigga still get strangled
I don't care if that's your girl I'm still hittin' different angles
They be like, TriStrike, why you seem so mad
Told that nigga I ain't mad all my pops down bad
TriStrike, cheer up, man, you seem so sad
Told that nigga, I ain't sad, nigga, I'm richer than your dad
Writer: Trishaun Sutton
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