Trojan Horse Lyrics
[Verse 1: Dave]
I'm feelin' villainous
I couldn't afford them kicks, I had one pair, and I cleaned 'em rigorous
Squeeze in junior, I feel like Vinícius young Gs stupid, but they ain't idiots
It's scary, trap insidious
How you expect us to know how to love? You know
I can't teach no one how to hustle, some man just got it
Back then I got chased by feds, I ran out of breath and I wanted to vomit
I hit that freak, she put me in cuffs, it trigger my trauma, I tell her to stop it
She wanna know if I'm really ballin' that girl wanna weigh my wallet
[Verse 2: Central Cee]
We ain't doin' irrational get backs, creep up clean when they least expect it
Hygine's poor, look at the floor, there's insects crawlin', I could've got sepsis
Nasty, still try to f*ck on my step-sis (Huh)
Ran through 'nough of these famous girls, but I still got some on my checklist
Bare gunman on my guestlist
I took bro, bro out of the trenches
Jump out the Volvo, jump out the Lexus, active
He ain't got no preference, slapped it
But, when I retrospected, I could've been calm and collected
Avoided a problem and fleed the scene
Too vocal, don't need no beat
I go old-school like Evesu Jeans
Who's that with the cargos and Cortiez?
The back poke out and the waist petite
Got flown out all the way to Greece
She got great physique
[Verse 3: Dave]
Two A.M., I'm callin' Clint, like, "Yo, who's that girl in a vest?"
I'll send a delivery text, I know that it's wrong, it is what it is
Broski locked, I'm visitin' him
Brought eaters to the prison for him
Vision for him, and it's bigger than him
Disrespect, I'm sizzlin' him
That girl look like SZA to me
How you upset that I cut you off when you basically handed the scissors to me?
Two-man step, diligently (Grrah)
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Watch my back vigilantly
My young boy do man differently
She wanna show them girl she know me, call my government name
I never tuck my shirt in school, so why would I grow up and tuck my chain?
Hide my face like, "f*ck the fame"
Trustin' different, but love's the same
[Verse 4: Central Cee]
I don't trust anyone lately, this lifestyle sendin' me crazy
Who's to say that they'll never betray me? Rusty one from the 1980s
But [?], a millennial babies
She deserve a standin' ovation the way that she got on her knees and ate me
Two hands, Lord Jesus, save me
We all know the industry's fake, the streets fake as well
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