Cold Di$h (Revenge)

[Intro]
Trill Gang (Trill Gang)
Yeah
Uh

[Verse 1: Ginger Trill]
I whip the sauce and let you do the dishes
From a cloth that was true religious
Fear of God in my genes, the pursuit of riches
Niggas lost up in the scene so they move suspicious
There’s a cost to being boss but it’s too expensive
When you talkin' to the Don you gotta do the wisdom
Chase ya dreams instead of chasin' women
Young niggas makin' cream just to taste the biscuit
Make it in this shady business and escape the system
I was taught to play the villain and you’ll make a killin'
In thе motherfuckin' buildin', stack ya money to the cеilin'
What a motherfuckin feelin’, ain’t nobody fuckin' with us
If they unfamiliar, uh

[Chorus: Ginger Trill]
I whip the sauce, whip the sauce, uh
I whip the sauce till that shit is froth, uh
I whip the sauce till that shit is froth, uh
I whip the sauce till that bitch froth
I whip the sauce till that shit is froth, uh
I whip the sauce till that bitch froth, uh
Uh huh

[Verse 2: Ginger Trill]
If at first you don’t succeed then try again
Ain’t no use in cryin' over what might have been
I spit fire phlegm, laviathon
Look, I am him
I’m meditatin', recitin' hyms in the lion’s den
I woke up chose violence, I'm not your friend
The Don flow, I’m in God mode, the Messiah’s pen
I spit harder, my aura Is what define a king
I’m Vince Carter's entire arm up inside the thing, uh
Slick wordsmith, flip verses
My wrist hurtin', been servin', pitch perfect
Kick cursive, since birth I been nurtured
The gift to flip curses, turn ’em to sick sermons
The kid swervin'
Kill vermin, a big birkin
I’m in there, swim wear, you still searchin'
I been rare
Ric Flare, you big nervous
You bitch stare like shit yeah, I been curved it, nigga

[Outro: Sowndboi]
It was a'ight