This is a song about "Trill life yah yah"

Evertime i see yah face,i just wanna give them lips a taste,

So take your out notebook and listen, when i say this dont faint

Tryna be all insightful despite the frightful fate yah

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Maybe that's why i've got a brain that acts practically raped,

Evertime i see yah face,i just wanna give them lips a taste,

And u still just lil kid...who juz know how to cry yah!

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Cant belive any girl would wanna lay yah,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Rollin' down the four o five

Talkin bout that trill life

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I remember,yah, it was saturday

And yes i am the teacher class sit on down/ take yah pens out/ n jot this down/

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town