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Trill Mahomes Video (MV)




Performed By: TR!LLPAULA
Language: English
Length: 3:49
Written by: Andrew Morgan




TR!LLPAULA - Trill Mahomes Lyrics
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I learned my lessons
I'm thinking twice
I was spending 2023 up beefing every night
Closed my circle up 'cause niggas couldn't seem to get it right
And I realized everything that's in the dark comes to the light
I went from Lil Paula to triller than the truth but they still love my toons
I was fifteen when I got up and performed in rooms
Now a nigga twenty and my dreams are really coming true
Ain't doing this for Paula, man I'm doing this for Drew
I ain't doing this for Paula, man I'm doing this me
Got my slime up in this bitch so we really pushing P
There ain't enough time in this bitch for me smile and agree
I ain't playing with these niggas, this ain't Wii
Told my momma that I love her and I plan to get her right
When I'm living in LA, my big sis can spend the night
When I vacay in the south, put my pops up on a flight
Even though there ain't much time, want my grandma set for life
Y'all ain't know what I go through
Y'all don't know a thing bout rapping like you got something to prove
F*ck my opps, man I won't lose
Got some shit that's on my chest, you know I spit it in the booth
And I'm clean up off the dissing but I wouldn't make that move
Y'all just sing in autotune
Y'all get put on and your music still ain't hitting, ain't amused
And it's shoutout to the people at my shows and running up my views
Y'all know I'm in love with you
Shoutout to the niggas that is hating, I would hate me too
I can't lie, I'm feeling like I'm Trill Mahomes
And I'm bound to win the Super Bowl, I'm bringing that shit home
(Let's go)
You was leaving when a nigga hit the show
And you had a lot to say but I ain't tripping 'cause you know
You think you with it?
Oh you tripping
I was spitting since a midget
Heard my plug was throwing deals just hit my snap, I'll send the digits
I'm with the Neal's, we doing baddie shot-a-clock before we sip it
And it's Henny or it's Crown, you get that cheap shit then you tripping
Maybe Dusse or Ciroc
Casamigos on the rocks
I will keep minding my business, I ain't worried 'bout no flops
Think this nigga just autistic, all he like to do is talk
And my nigga off the molly, all he wanna do is rock
C-O-N-F-I-D-E-N-C-E, do y'all got any?
They said bring your biggest influence, I guess I'm bringing pops with me
I just turn up everywhere I'm at, I see why they don't rock with me
When I migrate with my team to better things, you best not flock with me
You just hating from the sidelines cause your ass ain't on the court
Man I'm feeling Latto cause I'm bouta put it on the floor
You could send a pin, Jahova Witness, knocking at your door
I'm the type of to win lotto and then still be poor
When I came into this rap shit, had nobody else but me
So I'll cut off any nigga, I'm the one who made the team
All his raps is stitched together, brodie capping through the seams
I just laugh at brodie's raps
You ain't shit behind the scenes
I can't lie, I'm feeling like I'm Trill Mahomes
And I'm bound to win the Super Bowl, I'm bringing that shit home
(Let's go)
You was leaving when a nigga hit the show
And you had a lot to say but I ain't tripping 'cause you know
You think you with it?
Oh you tripping
I was spitting since a midget
Heard my plug was throwing deals just hit my snap, I'll send the digits
I'm with the Neal's, we doing baddie shot-a-clock before we sip it
And it's Henny or it's Crown, you get that cheap shit then you tripping
(Let's go)
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I learned my lessons
I'm thinking twice
I was spending 2023 up beefing every night
Closed my circle up 'cause niggas couldn't seem to get it right
And I realized everything that's in the dark comes to the light
I went from Lil Paula to triller than the truth but they still love my toons
I was fifteen when I got up and performed in rooms
Now a nigga twenty and my dreams are really coming true
Ain't doing this for Paula, man I'm doing this for Drew
I ain't doing this for Paula, man I'm doing this me
Got my slime up in this bitch so we really pushing P
There ain't enough time in this bitch for me smile and agree
I ain't playing with these niggas, this ain't Wii
Told my momma that I love her and I plan to get her right
When I'm living in LA, my big sis can spend the night
When I vacay in the south, put my pops up on a flight
Even though there ain't much time, want my grandma set for life
Y'all ain't know what I go through
Y'all don't know a thing bout rapping like you got something to prove
F*ck my opps, man I won't lose
Got some shit that's on my chest, you know I spit it in the booth
And I'm clean up off the dissing but I wouldn't make that move
Y'all just sing in autotune
Y'all get put on and your music still ain't hitting, ain't amused
And it's shoutout to the people at my shows and running up my views
Y'all know I'm in love with you
Shoutout to the niggas that is hating, I would hate me too
I can't lie, I'm feeling like I'm Trill Mahomes
And I'm bound to win the Super Bowl, I'm bringing that shit home
(Let's go)
You was leaving when a nigga hit the show
And you had a lot to say but I ain't tripping 'cause you know
You think you with it?
Oh you tripping
I was spitting since a midget
Heard my plug was throwing deals just hit my snap, I'll send the digits
I'm with the Neal's, we doing baddie shot-a-clock before we sip it
And it's Henny or it's Crown, you get that cheap shit then you tripping
Maybe Dusse or Ciroc
Casamigos on the rocks
I will keep minding my business, I ain't worried 'bout no flops
Think this nigga just autistic, all he like to do is talk
And my nigga off the molly, all he wanna do is rock
C-O-N-F-I-D-E-N-C-E, do y'all got any?
They said bring your biggest influence, I guess I'm bringing pops with me
I just turn up everywhere I'm at, I see why they don't rock with me
When I migrate with my team to better things, you best not flock with me
You just hating from the sidelines cause your ass ain't on the court
Man I'm feeling Latto cause I'm bouta put it on the floor
You could send a pin, Jahova Witness, knocking at your door
I'm the type of to win lotto and then still be poor
When I came into this rap shit, had nobody else but me
So I'll cut off any nigga, I'm the one who made the team
All his raps is stitched together, brodie capping through the seams
I just laugh at brodie's raps
You ain't shit behind the scenes
I can't lie, I'm feeling like I'm Trill Mahomes
And I'm bound to win the Super Bowl, I'm bringing that shit home
(Let's go)
You was leaving when a nigga hit the show
And you had a lot to say but I ain't tripping 'cause you know
You think you with it?
Oh you tripping
I was spitting since a midget
Heard my plug was throwing deals just hit my snap, I'll send the digits
I'm with the Neal's, we doing baddie shot-a-clock before we sip it
And it's Henny or it's Crown, you get that cheap shit then you tripping
(Let's go)
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Writer: Andrew Morgan
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