Tripping
I been
Tripping on shit
Tripping on shit
Tripping on shit
Sippin mud
I can't feel shit
I can't feel shit
I can't feel shit
I got drugs drugs drugs tin the car right now don't get in that bitch
Molly water taste like Aquafina don't you sip my shit
I got real goblins
Yes they catch real bodies
Twitter finger got him polished
Keep on dissin then we stalking
They like one shot two shot
Now that fuck Nigga head gone
Fast car nascar police wanna race let's rock n roll
An I been booling wit them killers wit me
Fuck around we spilling shit
My mans want the arp but the baby drake come with a extra kick
He say glocky glocky glocky
Got that bitch in my pocket
If You start it we stop
These niggas be pocket watching
He broke an ain't got no options
Beat up the wells for the profit
Yeah
But
I ain't tripping on shit
Got the gang up in this bitch
Wrong move an they gon blick
30s and these mob sticks
An yeah
We was tripping in that bitch
Drove off like herbo swerve the whip
We seen the lights and traction switch
We did the dash up out that bitch
Tys 1
Whole buch drip shit going on
You know the vibes jugg we live
I been
Tripping on shit
Tripping on shit
Tripping on shit
Sippin mud
I can't feel shit
I can't feel shit
I can't feel shit
Tripping on shit
Tripping on shit
Tripping on shit
Sippin mud
I can't feel shit
I can't feel shit
I can't feel shit
I got drugs drugs drugs tin the car right now don't get in that bitch
Molly water taste like Aquafina don't you sip my shit
I got real goblins
Yes they catch real bodies
Twitter finger got him polished
Keep on dissin then we stalking
They like one shot two shot
Now that fuck Nigga head gone
Fast car nascar police wanna race let's rock n roll
An I been booling wit them killers wit me
Fuck around we spilling shit
My mans want the arp but the baby drake come with a extra kick
He say glocky glocky glocky
Got that bitch in my pocket
If You start it we stop
These niggas be pocket watching
He broke an ain't got no options
Beat up the wells for the profit
Yeah
But
I ain't tripping on shit
Got the gang up in this bitch
Wrong move an they gon blick
30s and these mob sticks
An yeah
We was tripping in that bitch
Drove off like herbo swerve the whip
We seen the lights and traction switch
We did the dash up out that bitch
Tys 1
Whole buch drip shit going on
You know the vibes jugg we live
I been
Tripping on shit
Tripping on shit
Tripping on shit
Sippin mud
I can't feel shit
I can't feel shit
I can't feel shit
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Writer(s): Tyrone Williams
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