IDK - Trigger Happy

IDK - Trigger Happy
March 6th, 2019
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IDK is back with new song "Trigger Happy"

Song Lyrics

I ain't even gon’ lie, 2019 I'm bout to be on my singin' shit... like, me me me me me me me, fuck you, you, you, you, you, you, you... take your bitch this year n’ shit. That's gon' be the reason why

All of my peers is threatened by me
I can tell, I can see, jealousy living in need
These niggas shit, 'cause I won't quit
They stuck in the sea, stuck in the waves
Stuck in the deep, end of the spectrum
They drowning, they floaties ain't working
Should've just stuck to the beats
Even though your body is a he, you really a she
Fans are sayin' your rapping is a A when it’s really a D
They get a B for brainwash
Worst part of that is you believe
Sneeze
I’m cold as 23 degrees below the only number starting with a Z
That's why they sleep, so I’mma crank the heat
So hot, the helium's making it hard for them to breathe
I'm still in the pen and I run my own shit
I can't say the same for niggas I’ve grown with
But keep it real, I'd rather split half of a mil
Than keep the whole hunnid, so my deal with .. is coming
I heard so-and-so say so-and-so's the only competition
I started laughing, you must be kidding
'Cause if so-and-so drop another so-and-so
You and I know your conversation is good riddance
But this ain't a game of bars, no
This is a game about who you with and who you know
And if you with them niggas at the top, then you could blow
So here I go

I gotta keep a choppa on the table in front of the Bible
So right before I spray, I pray
nobody tried me, high-key
Make 'em grow wings and make 'em fly away

I wish a nigga would try me
I'm trigger happy
I wish a nigga would try me
Go make me happy
I wish a nigga would try me
I'm trigger happy
I wish a nigga would try me
Go make me happy

This the shit that make Carl Chery neck snap
This the shit that make pimp slap
Your favorite blogger who's calling himself an author
But never wrote shit about who I fathered, and that's awful
I know how this goes, you niggas sleep 'til I make the heat
Then all of a sudden you on my meat to see the beat
But nigga guess what, I'll never skeet
'Cause I will never be turned on by a fucking leech, capiche?
Logic and his manager tried to ruin my deal
I guess that's what happens when you tell a nigga
Who spent his whole career pulling that he's black
That he ain't black still
But when you taking food out my fridge, I ain't gotta chill
And that's for real, this ain't a diss
He won't respond, this ain't a risk
This is me saying none of you bigger artists can cock block shit
This industry is a bitch
I been patiently waiting the blow
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the IDK show
It's the same as before with a lot better flow
And the melodies and the hooks that prolly take your ho, like

I gotta keep a choppa on the table in front of the Bible
So right before I spray, I pray
nobody tried me, high-key
Make 'em grow wings and make 'em fly away

I wish a nigga would try me
I'm trigger happy
I wish a nigga would try me
Go make me happy
I wish a nigga would try me
I'm trigger happy
I wish a nigga would try me
Go make me happy

Ay, ay make sure you leave a little bit of, um, instrumental so they can loop that shit and, an-an-and rap over it and shit. Matter of fact, matter of fact I'mma just drop the instrumental with this song. That's a good idea, I'mma drop the instrumental with this song, I'mma put it out with the instrumental, yeah