Trippin' 50s
Okay if you let me go know I aint comin back
If you aint my nigga you gettin no dap
I cant fake the flow I dont know how to act
When I get some bread they start lookin like rats
They chasin for crumbs so I set up some traps
If im in yo city I capture the flag
Im chasin a bag, im runnin fast
While you on the couch know I jus hit a lap
Yeah im wit yo bitch and she shakin her ass
She got me a present cause she from the past
She said you niggas lame I said baby thats facts
They just want fame I just want cash
I saw yo fit and that shit made me laugh
You look like a fool on yo snap hitting gas
Life is a race and you coming in last
My life is a test, I push it to the max
All the love in my face all the hate behind my back
I dont need it yeah its straight it dont matter like that
I brought all my niggas with me but it still be 50-50
Is you really riding with me or is you just tryna trip me?
Its all in my wrist, its all in her waist
I dub that lil bitch, when she say she late
She lying to me, yeah straight to my face
She just want a check, I just want the bass
I just wanna flex, I just wanna taste
I only want sex if it come wit some cake
I just sent a text, im acting like drake
Gonna do what I do lemme see dat joint shake
You say you want beef, ill make you a plate
Bitch im in the street, come see me today
You act like a bug, you flyin away
Bitch im not a thug, but I do not play
I dont give a fuck, I say what I say
Even when you feelin some type of way
I dont give a fuck, I say what I say
Even when you feelin some type of way
All the love in my face all the hate behind my back
I dont need it yeah its straight it dont matter like that
I brought all my niggas with me but it still be 50-50
Is you really riding with me or is you just tryna trip me?
Hol up, bitch
Lemme talk my shit real quick, okay!
Fake ass niggas doin fake ass shit
No ill never rock with you on some real ass shit
It's like everything changed when my day one switched
Bitch dont get too close you might trip on my dick
You swear I do the most boy I havent done shit
I might fuck around change ya life messin wit the kid
If you aint my nigga you gettin no dap
I cant fake the flow I dont know how to act
When I get some bread they start lookin like rats
They chasin for crumbs so I set up some traps
If im in yo city I capture the flag
Im chasin a bag, im runnin fast
While you on the couch know I jus hit a lap
Yeah im wit yo bitch and she shakin her ass
She got me a present cause she from the past
She said you niggas lame I said baby thats facts
They just want fame I just want cash
I saw yo fit and that shit made me laugh
You look like a fool on yo snap hitting gas
Life is a race and you coming in last
My life is a test, I push it to the max
All the love in my face all the hate behind my back
I dont need it yeah its straight it dont matter like that
I brought all my niggas with me but it still be 50-50
Is you really riding with me or is you just tryna trip me?
Its all in my wrist, its all in her waist
I dub that lil bitch, when she say she late
She lying to me, yeah straight to my face
She just want a check, I just want the bass
I just wanna flex, I just wanna taste
I only want sex if it come wit some cake
I just sent a text, im acting like drake
Gonna do what I do lemme see dat joint shake
You say you want beef, ill make you a plate
Bitch im in the street, come see me today
You act like a bug, you flyin away
Bitch im not a thug, but I do not play
I dont give a fuck, I say what I say
Even when you feelin some type of way
I dont give a fuck, I say what I say
Even when you feelin some type of way
All the love in my face all the hate behind my back
I dont need it yeah its straight it dont matter like that
I brought all my niggas with me but it still be 50-50
Is you really riding with me or is you just tryna trip me?
Hol up, bitch
Lemme talk my shit real quick, okay!
Fake ass niggas doin fake ass shit
No ill never rock with you on some real ass shit
It's like everything changed when my day one switched
Bitch dont get too close you might trip on my dick
You swear I do the most boy I havent done shit
I might fuck around change ya life messin wit the kid
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Writer(s): Okay Cozy
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