Still Trippin
You ain't got no motion nigga boy that shit a shame
Need a diamond on my ring finger married to the game
Black nigga with the chains prolly thought I was a slave
Nigga can't shit hold me down think it can then you insane
Want my bezel with the ice but still a rock me a plain jane
If I don't know anything bitch I know how to get paid
Be the one who pave that way ain't gone change I'm in my lane
It ain't even Christmas she gone down in lick that candy cane
Youngins tripping hanging out that window make'em feel that pain
I'm the shit get it lit like bic all you see is flames
Can't get distracted bitch I got to stay on track like I'm a train
And before this shit all said and done they gone know my name
Real niggas only V.I.P
Only one way I can do this shit it's gone be B I G
I ain't talking bout no Reese's prolly got that piece on me
Tryna get one of them whips and start it up without no key
Engine purring tires screeching when I take off
Going up like rockets rest in peace that nigga takeoff
Never been no hooper that boy Ballin like the play offs
Weak ass niggas water whipped
I'm dropping hardest shit
Dunk on niggas arm inside the rim on my Vince Carter shit
Get that shit from scratch I ain't get up wit no starter kit
Fly as hell chilling kicking shit just like I'm Spartacus
Ain't gone bargain wit nobody ain't got no money that's retarded shit
Fuck it I'm gone add it up then bag it up
She want me she gone back it up
Standing ovation how she clap it up
Thinking that you it well you gone be once they tag you up
Moving towards the future look behind and we gone past you up
We won't stop for nothing
Why doing all that fronting
Prolly stunting for them hoes I can't tell you niggas bluffing
Most of them just want the bread I can tell these bitches ducking
Once she see a nigga pop she just gone want me to crush it
For we even get to something gone blow me like a trumpet
She keep saying I'm the one I'm in her belly like her button
Need a diamond on my ring finger married to the game
Black nigga with the chains prolly thought I was a slave
Nigga can't shit hold me down think it can then you insane
Want my bezel with the ice but still a rock me a plain jane
If I don't know anything bitch I know how to get paid
Be the one who pave that way ain't gone change I'm in my lane
It ain't even Christmas she gone down in lick that candy cane
Youngins tripping hanging out that window make'em feel that pain
I'm the shit get it lit like bic all you see is flames
Can't get distracted bitch I got to stay on track like I'm a train
And before this shit all said and done they gone know my name
Real niggas only V.I.P
Only one way I can do this shit it's gone be B I G
I ain't talking bout no Reese's prolly got that piece on me
Tryna get one of them whips and start it up without no key
Engine purring tires screeching when I take off
Going up like rockets rest in peace that nigga takeoff
Never been no hooper that boy Ballin like the play offs
Weak ass niggas water whipped
I'm dropping hardest shit
Dunk on niggas arm inside the rim on my Vince Carter shit
Get that shit from scratch I ain't get up wit no starter kit
Fly as hell chilling kicking shit just like I'm Spartacus
Ain't gone bargain wit nobody ain't got no money that's retarded shit
Fuck it I'm gone add it up then bag it up
She want me she gone back it up
Standing ovation how she clap it up
Thinking that you it well you gone be once they tag you up
Moving towards the future look behind and we gone past you up
We won't stop for nothing
Why doing all that fronting
Prolly stunting for them hoes I can't tell you niggas bluffing
Most of them just want the bread I can tell these bitches ducking
Once she see a nigga pop she just gone want me to crush it
For we even get to something gone blow me like a trumpet
She keep saying I'm the one I'm in her belly like her button
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Writer(s): Denver Taylor
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