Trippin' Out (feat. Duhh.Dj)
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops and then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops n then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
Pints in a backpack
Aim at ya SnapBack
U don't sell no drugs pussy boy that is rap cap
How u want smoke but but u scared to get clapped at
U blow that lil pole 223s gonna clap back
U talk like a hoe then we pullin up matte black
U don't got a flow in yo raps they be wack wack
Tryn get this doe so u know ima stack that
I got that low so my prices be flat flat
U trapper u rapper I think u confused
I'm rappin n stacking I stay with the blues
I'm Good in the hood cuz I been paid my dues
And he swear that he hip but he don't got a clue
Got that old money my balance is new
My bro got that pot like he cookin a stew
I been off the leash u don't know what to do
Bitch I Slide with the gang cuz I stay with the crew
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops and then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops and then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
They claiming that they with the shits but then that all get Knocked off
Got Dreams off diamond chains and maybacks bitch I feel like rick ross
If you bucking watch your back cause my shooters is Top dawg
Bro sent bout 100 packs and 50 just got sent off
Park around the corner hit a lick and then we bent off
And if you disrespecting let this 45 knock your limbs off
Come to my city where we cutting up like jigsaw
Pour a pint up w my niggas think I'm boutta lift off
I'm stacking up my figures, in you pocket you get ripped off
Big tooly on me you won't like me when I'm pissed off
Im in my bag tryna get a mill before I tip off
These niggas mad because we took the packs that they just sent off
I'm in the field posted with a pole like I play golf
Stomp on dat nigga cause these pussy niggas Way Soft
Big dawg on me let it bite his fucking Face off
Grinding till I'm up I'm hoping one day this shit pays off
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops and then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops and then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
We see the cops and then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops n then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
Pints in a backpack
Aim at ya SnapBack
U don't sell no drugs pussy boy that is rap cap
How u want smoke but but u scared to get clapped at
U blow that lil pole 223s gonna clap back
U talk like a hoe then we pullin up matte black
U don't got a flow in yo raps they be wack wack
Tryn get this doe so u know ima stack that
I got that low so my prices be flat flat
U trapper u rapper I think u confused
I'm rappin n stacking I stay with the blues
I'm Good in the hood cuz I been paid my dues
And he swear that he hip but he don't got a clue
Got that old money my balance is new
My bro got that pot like he cookin a stew
I been off the leash u don't know what to do
Bitch I Slide with the gang cuz I stay with the crew
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops and then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops and then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
They claiming that they with the shits but then that all get Knocked off
Got Dreams off diamond chains and maybacks bitch I feel like rick ross
If you bucking watch your back cause my shooters is Top dawg
Bro sent bout 100 packs and 50 just got sent off
Park around the corner hit a lick and then we bent off
And if you disrespecting let this 45 knock your limbs off
Come to my city where we cutting up like jigsaw
Pour a pint up w my niggas think I'm boutta lift off
I'm stacking up my figures, in you pocket you get ripped off
Big tooly on me you won't like me when I'm pissed off
Im in my bag tryna get a mill before I tip off
These niggas mad because we took the packs that they just sent off
I'm in the field posted with a pole like I play golf
Stomp on dat nigga cause these pussy niggas Way Soft
Big dawg on me let it bite his fucking Face off
Grinding till I'm up I'm hoping one day this shit pays off
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops and then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
I pop uh pill and now I'm trippin out
We see the cops and then we dippin out
Balenciaga got me drippy now
We set the play then we pull the route
Credits
Writer(s): Rakim Greer
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