Trendan. - 12 BARS
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Verse 1 (trendan.) ::
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Locked in, got the game in shackles
Fuck a hook, i’m showin them the ropes like grapples
The rose grew from concrete, where the cement dries
If them niggas want beef, im giving them french fries
Cooking some food for thought, bitch i’m tryna get my bread up
I’m hot dawg, can’t catch up? you better step up
I never let up, what you know about my troubled past?
I took a troubled path, i doubled down, i never doubled back
I used to struggle, but now i hustle back
I got a dozen raps to spit, that’s 12 bars a verse, plus 4, that’s 16
Pristine, that fresh shit, like breath mints
Who knew a nigga could spit it this clean?
Verse 3 (JJS) ::
1, 2-2, 3, to the 4
Action packed like a movie make you wanna see more
Tre gave me the leeway to go cray cray
Now i’m cookin, chop it up season it, based it, now you taste test
Goodness gracious, it’s delicious chef’s kiss
Teeth split when i spit so im talkin with a lisp
Heavy weight champion with the mic in my fist
Common sense gives bliss when you know how to use it
Put an apostrophe in my name to let you know it’s mine
Drawin a X on niggas who dick Ride and co-sign
Beats in my head 24/7 like a drum loop
This a message from us to you, real niggas can rant too
Verse 3 (trendan. / JJS) ::
Opposites attract, jus like a magnet
An asset connecting the two, now they are best friends
I receive all the knowledge
Keepin it cuffed, ima juke all of em
I could tell tales from tails, write it in poem, call it a homonym
Finishing the mixtape, so i kept this shit in store for you
Tryna get this shit straight, i got more for you
This the shit i was born to do
Spit this shit wit my homie, this some classic shit
Niggas think they know me when they don’t even know half the shit
We fraction it, take a portion, share it like we rationing
Stash it then invest, watch it grow and do it all again
Never been egotistical or ever arrogant
I’m cherishing my rhymes, i bust a line so cold, the vibe is sick
Yeah, you know what time it is
We gon take the world by storm, fuck what the climate is
And you know we honor this, on a roll like candidates for scholarships
A lot of shit on my mind, mic in hand, it’s time to vent
Outro (trendan. / JJS) ::
This is from us to you, real niggas can rant too
This is from us to you, real niggas can rant too
This is from us to you, real niggas can rant too
(this is from us to you, real niggas can rant, too)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Locked in, got the game in shackles
Fuck a hook, i’m showin them the ropes like grapples
The rose grew from concrete, where the cement dries
If them niggas want beef, im giving them french fries
Cooking some food for thought, bitch i’m tryna get my bread up
I’m hot dawg, can’t catch up? you better step up
I never let up, what you know about my troubled past?
I took a troubled path, i doubled down, i never doubled back
I used to struggle, but now i hustle back
I got a dozen raps to spit, that’s 12 bars a verse, plus 4, that’s 16
Pristine, that fresh shit, like breath mints
Who knew a nigga could spit it this clean?
Verse 3 (JJS) ::
1, 2-2, 3, to the 4
Action packed like a movie make you wanna see more
Tre gave me the leeway to go cray cray
Now i’m cookin, chop it up season it, based it, now you taste test
Goodness gracious, it’s delicious chef’s kiss
Teeth split when i spit so im talkin with a lisp
Heavy weight champion with the mic in my fist
Common sense gives bliss when you know how to use it
Put an apostrophe in my name to let you know it’s mine
Drawin a X on niggas who dick Ride and co-sign
Beats in my head 24/7 like a drum loop
This a message from us to you, real niggas can rant too
Verse 3 (trendan. / JJS) ::
Opposites attract, jus like a magnet
An asset connecting the two, now they are best friends
I receive all the knowledge
Keepin it cuffed, ima juke all of em
I could tell tales from tails, write it in poem, call it a homonym
Finishing the mixtape, so i kept this shit in store for you
Tryna get this shit straight, i got more for you
This the shit i was born to do
Spit this shit wit my homie, this some classic shit
Niggas think they know me when they don’t even know half the shit
We fraction it, take a portion, share it like we rationing
Stash it then invest, watch it grow and do it all again
Never been egotistical or ever arrogant
I’m cherishing my rhymes, i bust a line so cold, the vibe is sick
Yeah, you know what time it is
We gon take the world by storm, fuck what the climate is
And you know we honor this, on a roll like candidates for scholarships
A lot of shit on my mind, mic in hand, it’s time to vent
Outro (trendan. / JJS) ::
This is from us to you, real niggas can rant too
This is from us to you, real niggas can rant too
This is from us to you, real niggas can rant too
(this is from us to you, real niggas can rant, too)