"Trending" lyrics

"Trending"
(feat. Gucci Mane)

(N-n-n-n-no limit, forever)

My body go, uh, 5'8, uh
He watchin' my back, uh
Like I'm Bill Gates, uh (woo)
Trick, I'm back (woo, woo)
I'm reloaded (woo, woo)
A million followers, that's what they call it
I'm trendy, boy
I'm the smell of money (smell of money)
Been runnin' streets, no limit, keep comin' (woo, woo)
I'm the boss (woo, woo)
These top models (woo, woo)
These Blackstone haters (Blackstone haters)
These pop bottles (uh)
Million souls (woo, woo)
A million dollars (woo, woo)
Trick, I'm back (trick, I'm back)
A million followers (woo, woo)
Y'all rookie (y'all rookie)
I'm a vet (I'm a vet)
No limit, boy (uh)
Prodigy Jets (Prodigy Jets)
Hey, know y'all haters? (Know y'all haters?)
You on Twitter (on Twitter)
You on Facebook (Facebook)
You can't get us (woo, woo)
We in the streets (in the streets)
Y'all fake it (y'all fake it)
I'm makin' millions (uh)
Why you still hatin'? (Woo, woo)
I'm full of juice (full of juice)
Call me Gatorade (Gatorade)
I got that moose (uh)
Like in your girl's head (woo, woo)
Flip a sack (flip a sack)
Sell a quarter (sell a quarter)
I got rich friends
If I lose it, I can borrow (uh)
I'm trendy, boy
I can smell the money (smell the money)
We run the streets
No limit, keep comin' (uh, woo)
I'm the boss (I'm the boss)
These top models (top models)
These Blackstone haters (Blackstone haters)
These pop bottles

The rings cost at least about ten keys a piece (woo, woo)
And I put that on my lil' boy, Bam and my niece (woo, woo)
Hundred, five, fifty keys in my Satchel fleec' (uh, woo, woo)
Just a niggas from the street tryna smoke and drink (uh)
This y'all, they got a squad, pretty squad
Devil nips (uh), green boards, Emory squad
Girl, you so fuckin' squished (uh)
Everywhere that I go (go), at least a hundred cash (uh)
Touch a boy up close by so I can show my ass (uh)
Hunnid on your head, it might make your mama flip ya (damn)
Not an average hood villain, I'm a special (woo, woo)
Every night I go outside and play (uh)
I keep a couple AKs (woo, woo)
Closed by the safe today, it's Gucci (uh, woo, woo)

I'm trending more (trending more)
I can smell the money (smell the money)
We run the streets
No limit, keep comin' (woo, woo)
I'm the boss (I'm the boss)
These top models (top models)
These Blackstone haters


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