GO TRiPPY (Mama's Son)
Go stupid go Trippy
Go Trippy go stupid
Go stupid go Trippy
Go Trippy
I'm my mama's son
I'm not a daddy's boy
I'm grinding all my life
Wearing collars boy
Can't do a nine to five
Trapping way since JS3
Was selling Mp3
Turned a pastor then in Predegree
Life happens fast
When you're trying to make it work
A trapper or a doctor?
I chose to get a dollar
I chose to spit a rhyme
Dope flows i conceive
Only give your girl
Contraceptives and Uber fees
Trippy, i'm on demon time
Get it by any means
All my niggas are bosses
Some did it with degrees
Some made it on the street
So i'm trying to find my way
Stop signs and pot holes
(Can't stop Gods plan)
Spiritual strong hold
Still wan get me down
God na actor, Devil boss
Me i just dey denge pose
Not striking you a pose
Only business i propose
Is a toast to my bro's
Who been with me on the road
Had to pray
I had to fast
Grind was slow
It wasn't fast
Had to put in all these reps
Can't be an overnight
Niggas sleeping on themselves
Trippy doing overtime
It's a different mindset
Where i'm from no time
Check time it's past time
Get up and get to grind
Cut the chase, run my check
About my bag about my business
Vibes on check
Goony goons on deck
Came with Active Yute
How the fuck we gone wreck?
Mama's son
I'm not a daddy's boy
I'm grinding all my life
Wearing collars boy
Can't do a nine to five
Trapping way since JS3
Was selling Mp3
Turned a pastor then in Predegree
I'm my mama's son
I'm not a daddy's boy
Grinding all my life
Wearing collars boy
Can't do a nine to five
Trapping way since JS3
Was selling Mp3
Turned a pastor right in Predegree
Immaculate informant
Impeccable performer
Corporate thugging men
Executive performance
Trying to sign a deal
Only talking to the owners
Needs a fat check and
Some big fat bundas
Hustle got gritty
And my knees got bleedy
Was praying to the Lord
If i go broke, Who's gonna feed me?
My bills just billed me
Don't care if they don't feel me
Why this girl acting needy
And this niggas acting shady
Desires so big
But my chances are slim
Went from doubting myself
Now i'm building a team
Never felt left out
Always count myself in
Can't stop at red light
Everytime i'm on green
I'm smoking on green
RIP to Dagrin
CEO omo ita
Trippy no be butter
Drink orijin bitters
Feeling like Odogwu
All my boys dey kala
Omo we dey kaku
Omo we dey kaku men
Let's go, let's roll out
Go Trippy go stupid
Go stupid go Trippy
Go Trippy
I'm my mama's son
I'm not a daddy's boy
I'm grinding all my life
Wearing collars boy
Can't do a nine to five
Trapping way since JS3
Was selling Mp3
Turned a pastor then in Predegree
Life happens fast
When you're trying to make it work
A trapper or a doctor?
I chose to get a dollar
I chose to spit a rhyme
Dope flows i conceive
Only give your girl
Contraceptives and Uber fees
Trippy, i'm on demon time
Get it by any means
All my niggas are bosses
Some did it with degrees
Some made it on the street
So i'm trying to find my way
Stop signs and pot holes
(Can't stop Gods plan)
Spiritual strong hold
Still wan get me down
God na actor, Devil boss
Me i just dey denge pose
Not striking you a pose
Only business i propose
Is a toast to my bro's
Who been with me on the road
Had to pray
I had to fast
Grind was slow
It wasn't fast
Had to put in all these reps
Can't be an overnight
Niggas sleeping on themselves
Trippy doing overtime
It's a different mindset
Where i'm from no time
Check time it's past time
Get up and get to grind
Cut the chase, run my check
About my bag about my business
Vibes on check
Goony goons on deck
Came with Active Yute
How the fuck we gone wreck?
Mama's son
I'm not a daddy's boy
I'm grinding all my life
Wearing collars boy
Can't do a nine to five
Trapping way since JS3
Was selling Mp3
Turned a pastor then in Predegree
I'm my mama's son
I'm not a daddy's boy
Grinding all my life
Wearing collars boy
Can't do a nine to five
Trapping way since JS3
Was selling Mp3
Turned a pastor right in Predegree
Immaculate informant
Impeccable performer
Corporate thugging men
Executive performance
Trying to sign a deal
Only talking to the owners
Needs a fat check and
Some big fat bundas
Hustle got gritty
And my knees got bleedy
Was praying to the Lord
If i go broke, Who's gonna feed me?
My bills just billed me
Don't care if they don't feel me
Why this girl acting needy
And this niggas acting shady
Desires so big
But my chances are slim
Went from doubting myself
Now i'm building a team
Never felt left out
Always count myself in
Can't stop at red light
Everytime i'm on green
I'm smoking on green
RIP to Dagrin
CEO omo ita
Trippy no be butter
Drink orijin bitters
Feeling like Odogwu
All my boys dey kala
Omo we dey kaku
Omo we dey kaku men
Let's go, let's roll out
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Writer(s): Nwokwu Johnpaul
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