Trippin'

Damnnn
It's Tom wait damn
And I'm still posted on the 9 lil bitch aye'
Pullup I got time too damn yea' wait

Bag on ya' head damn, it's a bounty
Get the bag and run it up yeah, on all who doubted
You get hit wit' a stick, take a trip to the county
And I can't fuck wit' no bitch, shit water you tryn' drown me

Damn, that shit over you tryn' drown me
Go and take a trip in the woods, that's where they found him
Wait light a nigga like Backwoods, we smoke it down
His block caught shots, where he at? he not around

Wait silence on the front of the glock, don't make a sound
Hit a nigga head till it's red, he duckin' down
Wait put a nigga under a stone, he in the ground
Shit left his body white, and now he look just like a clown

Damn, I gotta' get the bag right
Bitch I ain't sleep till' it's right, bitch I'm up 100 nights
Bitch, oh you think you that? bitch you got 100 likes
Bitch all I see is money, bitch I got 100 sights

Put them beams on a nigga then we flash, like a light
Get to screamin' you get turned into ash, right by the night
Don't believe in these niggas they be cap, shit be hype
Smokin' trees and bitch you know it's gas, we on a flight damn

Bag on ya head damn, it's a bounty
Get the bag and run it up yeah, on all who doubted
You get hit wit' a stick, take a trip to the county
And I can't fuck wit' no bitch, shit water you tryn' drown me

Damn, that shit over you tryn' drown me
Go and take a trip in the woods, that's where they found him
Wait light a nigga like Backwoods, we smoke em' down
His block caught shots, where he at? he not around

Look, bitch I got bags to get wait
I came first, and you in last wit' this shit
She hold the glock in her purse, but she a flashy bitch
Put that boy in a hearse, he on his ass in a ditch

Oh that boy want a verse? I gotta' tax for that shit
Oh he told what he heard? bitch you a rat for that shit
And he got left on the curb, you can't come back from that shit
And ain't good wit' his words, so he got bat in his shit

Damn, how you get bat? wait
Got up on him but he ain't want no get back wait
Run up on him make the gun go click-clack damn
Oh he wanna talk? I ain't wit' the chit chat damn wait

Bag on ya head damn, it's a bounty
Get the bag and run it up yeah, on all who doubted
You get hit wit' a stick, take a trip to the county
And I can't fuck wit' no bitch, shit water you tryn' drown me

Damn, that shit over you tryn' drown me
Go and take a trip in the woods, that's where they found him
Wait light a nigga like Backwoods, we smoke it down
His block caught shots, where he at? he not around (Yea')

Damnnn
It's Tom wait yea' damn
And I'm still posted on the 9 lil bitch aye'
Pullup I got time too
Damn skurt skurt damn



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Writer(s): Tommy Gunz
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