Trendsetters

By Nas EBK

Released on March 20, 2023

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[Intro: Murda B & Nas EBK]

Suck my dick bitch grrah

Grrah like what suck my dick

Like grrah like what grrah grrah

Gor on the track bitch

Smoking all deads

Grah

Ah


[Verse 1: Nas EBK]

Trendsetters we setting a trend

Me and Mhady we throwin like 10

Imma keep squeezin' this shit leave a [?]

Got some shit that will make you run to ya friend

This the end

Got a Glock with a .30, you need that shit to extend

She tryna fuck, I'm tryna link

Bend it over her leg on the sink

Late nights, shit getting scary

Red dot ballin’ like Larry

She a virgin I pop in her cherry

And our guns automatic just like [?]

Why she want me to come to the telly?

Wе cannot talk you ain't gang and that’s heavy

Bend her ovеr, put dick in her belly

Nut in her mouth but she swallow like heavy


[Verse 2: Murda B]

Murda B she gon back up the sitch

Spin through the 8 anybody get hit

Do the dash just to empty the clip

How the fuck do you shoot a shot, I think you missed

You shittin' on niggas, leavin' niggas pissed

All these bitches keep doing my dick

When I catch you on Ruby, it's lit

Imma shoot at your boy he got poked on he tripped

Yeah I'm pretty I'm holdin' this knock

When I back up the Tec anybody get flocked

They say "Murda she always on hots", I was lookin to throw it in front of the cops

When opp bitches see me, they stop and they freeze

Tryna leave a nigga on his knees

Fuck a G, let it squeeze

Shoot at a nigga till he dying, bleed


[Verse 3: Set Da Trend]

Spinnin' through Mitch

I'm tryna leave that boy dead by the pool, Setty

You know I really go kuu, spin it

Before they thought it was cool

Go against me then you bound to just lose, Andy

I gotta stay with a tool

12 shots, line that boy right on the news

She ain't my honey, I call her my boo

Damn she want me to beat it

Imma just slap that, opp thot

Imma just fuck her and pass that

Poppin’ these percs’ I can't go like that last pack

Speed in the alpha and I almost crash that

I can't wait 'till I run into Winter

Imma send that bitch right up to Charlie

Stay with a Barbie, she totin' on Nicki

How many shots in the G, I got plenty

[Verse 4: Nas Ebk, Murda B & Set Da Trend]

Grrah, big EBK bitch I'm back in my mood

Tryna run in that V and I’ll oot

5th to the O's yeah they know what I do

Free Kay Flock go kuu with the deuce

If I'm just getting started, then why would I lose?

If I bend through that block, imma click on that 2

We don't fuck with them niggas that rap about [?]

I never follow the rules

Stop with the bluffin' and go with your move

Drilly gang we don't fuck with them dudes

I used to hang out the rebel and oot

Murda B, I know she up it for me

EBK, he always clutchin' for me

Don't need nobody, I up it myself

Face shot, send him up top, no shelf