Trigga Happy

[Pre-Hook]
Hey Cuzz, I'm happy, happy, happy
Trigga trigga happy, happy, happy
Hey Blood, I'm happy, happy, happy
Trigga trigga happy, happy, happy

[Pre-Hook + Hook]
Pack a chrome, wigs get peeled if niggas run up on the Shoes
Pack a chrome, you get killed if that's what you wanna do

[Verse 1: Demetrius]
I'm that nigga that don't need no intro
Shoot when that wind blow
Sit low in that Benzo with that liquor stowed with that pistol
These niggas quick to try me
They shouldn't take a nigga lightly
A nigga like me knows trigger tai-chi
Keeps me calm like sippin' Chi tea
I'll gladly and happily clap any rapper, police officers have him engulfed in flames
I'm finna clap you, show a nigga what the Gat do
Like a tattoo, this the art of pain
Crips and Bloods in my family nigga
So don't bang on a trigga happy nigga
But if you not my immediate family, I'll easily blast me a family member

[Verse 2: Julius]
Nigga what, nigga what set you claim
Nigga, what set I claim?
The only set I claim is my set of nuts, I let mine hang
I don't care how many stripes you got
I'm a lion nigga, I know how to catch a zebra
I'mma put a nigga to sleep, you finna be catchin' Z's for a heckler squeezer
LB, yo boy's from the Beach
Yo nigga raised on the north and the east
Side, right, of course I'm a beast
I'mma gorge on the beat, but no pig
I avoid the police, I'm really trigga happy
You feeling a little hostility and happy
It's difficult to get rid of my crew
We need to be livin' in the zoo
Nothin' but gorillas in my family

[Bridge]
Spray you down, you ain't nothin'
I'mma spray you down, I wave that pistol in the sky
Spray you down, you ain't nothin'
I'mma spray you down, and let me tell you now
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[Pre-Hook + Hook]

[Verse 3: Kenny]
I don't understand you fellas who bang
I got fam who bang, I tell em the same
[?] activities a loss of no cheddar is gained
Well dude'll remember what I pencil when I put lead in your brain
Another way, don't shit
It's ok, don't shit
Go ahead and play my shit
You see I don't play no shit
It's like my bullets are imprisoned in my gun but they ain't got life
Once released, I bet that they hit the first pussy in sight

[Verse 4: Dice]
I don't care what color you wavin', nigga my gang is about cash
Plus, you don't really wanna go to war with me, you should be wavin' a white flag
I'mma tell you like this muhfucker, I don't bang, the only thing bangin' is my mag
I'm extremely trigga happy, when I put a nigga in a bag, I'm glad
Do what you do, if you big in back, then I'm [?] with you
If you kickin' [?], then that's [?]
But if you act a fool, then I'mma fool with you
I don't care for all that talk, I'm all about braatt talk
Lames on my hitlist is like my gun's serial numbers, scratched off

[Bridge]

[Pre-Hook + Hook]