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I can't talk right now I'm sorry
At this time, Tripp the Knight's unavailable
I woke up, I don't know when you called me
And I just heard your voice on the radio
Four seats, sport mode, big body
That ain't even a flex we ain't racing though
We could bring em' all out to meet Rocky yeah
Its a homicide now and the case is closed
Yeah
Suicide whip we can hang the doors
I don't know where I'm at, I ain't askin' for much, can you take me home
I ain't asking for much, I be swerving too much, I be racing bro
There go lil Tripp with that choppa, he dangerous, don't let him bang unless you got safety boats

Cus lil Tripp make it rain fasho
I was just in the west side, to the east, I swear its amazing bro
I swear I keep getting paper though
At this point, I don't think I can stop it
All my opps they be capitol shopping, tryna see the things I got in my wallet, tryna see the things I got in my pockets
It's irrelevant, at this point I don't see why it matters
We can talk, laugh, then break up, and I bet i'll be happy after
Tryna stack up, get my cash up, tryna stack all this cheese on my platter
We can stack up in a lamb truck, go one hundred I bet i'll go faster yeah
(ooh, woah)
(Yeah, and I bet i'll go faster yeah)
(Running my whole life, what I'm running after yeah, aye)
(I dont know what it is, I got cheese on my platter yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah)

I can't talk right now I'm sorry
At this time, Tripp the Knight's unavailable
I woke up, I don't know when you called me
And I just heard your voice on the radio
4 seats, sport mode, big body
That ain't even a flex we ain't racing though
We could bring em' all out to meet Rocky yeah
Its a homicide now and the case is closed
Yeah
Suicide whip we can hang the doors
I don't know where I'm at, I ain't askin' for much, can you take me home
I ain't asking for much, I be swerving too much, I be racing bro
There go lil Tripp with that choppa, he dangerous, don't let him bang unless you got safety boats

Yeah, don't let him bang it
And you know that, that boy, he stay dangerous
And his gun is full of lead, but when he pop out, it's gon' get to erasin'
Yeah, organize and rearrange it
Oh yeah, cops tryna put me in the station
Oh yeah, I don't get why they don't like me so much
I don't talk, or have no conversations
Yeah, I don't conversate
At the club, all my songs get played
You can call my phone if I'm a mile away
Choppa hit that boy, he did the Harlem shake
Yeah, another life wasted
Tryna leave in my spaceship
She love me, and I hate it
(Ooh, woah)
(She love me and I hate it)
(Ooh, woah)
(Yeah, yeah, she love me and I hate it)
(Ooh, woah, woah, woah,)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, woah, woah, woah)

I can't talk right now I'm sorry
At this time, Tripp the Knight's unavailable
I woke up, I don't know when you called me
And I just heard your voice on the radio
Four seats, sport mode, big body
That ain't even a flex we ain't racing though
We could bring em' all out to meet Rocky yeah
Its a homicide now and the case is closed
Yeah
Suicide whip we can hang the doors
I don't know where I'm at, I ain't askin' for much, can you take me home
I ain't asking for much, I be swerving too much, I be racing bro
There go lil Tripp with that choppa, he dangerous, don't let him bang unless you got safety boats
Yeah, unless you got safety boats

I don't like conversations bro
I can't go if it ain't space for bro
We gon' spray just like it's Raid and roaches
Yeah, make some dough
Ok, now make some more
Now its 20 damn bands in my Louis V bag, I don't know where I'm at, I been spacing out
Got too lit dawg
We gon' bite like a pitbull
Like if he want smoke, then I'm menthol
She know all of the words to my hit songs
Yeah, give my heart to the bank
And she just got a withdrawl
I got way too lit last night, I woke up with 7 missed calls
(ooh, woah)
(ooh, woah)
(I woke up with 7 missed calls)
(ooh, ooh, woah)
(I woke up with 7-)
(Damn, I shoulda called you back)

I can't talk right now I'm sorry
At this time, Tripp the Knight's unavailable
I woke up, I don't know when you called me
And I just heard your voice on the radio
4 seats, sport mode, big body
That ain't even a flex we ain't racing though
We could bring em' all out to meet Rocky yeah
Its a homicide now and the case is closed
Yeah
Suicide whip we can hang the doors
I don't know where I'm at, I ain't askin' for much, can you take me home
I ain't asking for much, I be swerving too much, I be racing bro
There go lil Tripp with that choppa, he dangerous, don't let him bang unless you got safety boats

(Oh, oh, woah, woah, woah, woah)
(Theres some things bout' me that I prolly shoulda told you)
(Guess you gon' find out next time)



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Writer(s): Koffi Nodem
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