Trench Kjay X Scoota - Super Mario Cousins

I'm Mario
I'm shooting fire
Cloud 50
I'm higher than higher
All red
You see the attire
Get cracked with a shell
Gunfire

And I'm og
But call me lugi
Wanna play
Put that boy
On a tv
Rounds to his head
Bet he catch em like ceedee
In all black like I'm cena
I bet you can't see me

He a ghost cause he couldn't
See me
Gram for gram ima get
Me some vvs
Drink oil not sipping
No whisky
Over east my life is risky

Im rolling that sticky
No jiffy
Bro be bugging
He act a little iffy
I got a bitch like a doll
No nicki
Ima dog of the chain
Send somebody to get me

Bad little bitch
She a princess
Like peach
Pour me a 3
And I'm slurring
My speech
Ain't ate in a week
Nah I'm just capping
Got steak in my teeth
Fuck all that talking
It's beef than it's beef
My kinfolk a demon
Lugi not sweet
Stick in the mail
Like dababy get binked
Water my mouth
Put my teeth in the sink
But fuck it they scared
So go buy a church
Trenchbaby to fly
Hell yea we got merch
Yea dance with the devil
You bound to get murked
I'll still boot up
But ion pop no percs
I'll catch me a leaf
I'll roll me a leaf
It's sharks in the hood
You can't roam in the reef
Charlie brown you a clown
Oh boy good grief
In the house all night
You gon hide in your sheets
I'm top of the hill
Like my name tyreek
And bitch I'm a chief
When I talk don't speak
It's a rat in the house
Ima stomp if he squeak
I'm not in klan
Like campaign ima kreep
Kevin Durant ima build
Me a team
Ai got bored
Now he looking for beams
I say give me the red
Lugi the green
Bro got the ball
So I set him a screen

I'm Mario
I'm shooting fire
Cloud 50
I'm higher than higher
All red
You see the attire
Get cracked with a shell
Gunfire

And I'm og
But call me lugi
Wanna play
Put that boy
On a tv
Rounds to his head
Bet he catch em like ceedee
In all black like I'm cena
I bet you can't see me

He a ghost cause he couldn't
See me
Gram for gram ima get
Me some vvs
Drink oil not sipping
No whisky
Over east my life is risky

Im rolling that sticky
No jiffy
Bro be bugging
He act a little iffy
I got a bitch like a doll
No nicki
Ima dog of the chain
Send somebody to get me

Who green like that nigga lugi
She tell me og
On board like a ouija
Who you gon smoke
Got my blood ridding with me
Ima hit from the back
She say that she need me
2 shoots on the back
When I nut like Ricky
Headshot his coins
Gon drop like pennies
I'm og lugi I need me a Whitney
When you see the stick light up
Like Christmas on Wednesday
Boom
Green with metal I feel like I'm doom
Hop in the coupe
And that bitch going zoom
I be mixing the melodies
In with the tune
First the red swinging first
Then the green coming soon
Got a bitch with a ass
She be making it move
Merry Christmas lil hoe
Since you think you a goon
Got that stick in the mail
And it's coming in soon
Say he got the fire
So I got the ice
Not shooting em once
But shooting em twice
Shoot your shot
Say roll that dice
Since lugi in green
They be thinking he nice
Big grinch feel shiesty
Cuzzo got fire
Back door with ice
He a rat done see it
He hang with the mice
Can see through your shit
I can see through the light

I'm Mario
I'm shooting fire
Cloud 50
I'm higher than higher
All red
You see the attire
Get cracked with a shell
Gunfire

And I'm og
But call me lugi
Wanna play
Put that boy
On a tv
Rounds to his head
Bet he catch em like ceedee
In all black like I'm cena
I bet you can't see me

He a ghost cause he couldn't
See me
Gram for gram ima get
Me some vvs
Drink oil not sipping
No whisky
Over east my life is risky

Im rolling that sticky
No jiffy
Bro be bugging
He act a little iffy
I got a bitch like a doll
No nicki
Ima dog of the chain
Send somebody to get me

Written by:
Bobby Johnson, KiOdney Jenkins

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