I'm Trippin Out
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (What you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
You better hurry up, I only got a few grams
Y'all went an' dro' the color of a Mountain Dew can
Came from the rubble, they callin' me the new champ (new champ)
Pretty's goin' hard on me like boot camp (get it)
Man, I'm always on the same thing, I'm gettin' rich (gettin' rich)
I feel the same way every day, I'm with the shit (yo)
Tell the truth, man, I don't really fuck with y'all
Hit the mall with my dogs, look like who the fuck is y'all?
In the kitchen, I'm the mothafuckin' man
White man can't drop but that white girl can
Find a bad bitch, take her home and I'ma bend her over
It's easy when you got more snow than Minnesota
I'm drunk drivin' hard to stay in my lane
Feelin' like a black man the way I stay with the cane, yeah
I'm really from the hood, I really be trappin' out
Better tell 'em Dynasty, we live what they rap about
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
A clique full of hustlers, man, everybody get paid
Ten-fifty for some fluff-ass mid-grade (boom)
I'm talking slick mang, I'm a walking shitstain
Hell my attorney even call me by my nickname (Jelly)
Look, I'm fully focused, blowin' on that fruity poly
If you don't know me by Jelly Roll, then call me Toter (Toter)
They talkin' slick, they try it again (try it again)
'Cause the Kays got a shaved-down firing pin
Them hoes love me, man, they say that I'm so lovable (yeah)
So many guns, I make myself uncomfortable (woo)
But bad bitches want me cause how I get it in
I ain't trippin' as long as she licks it before I stick it in
And every time I hit the club, I get my pistol in (come on)
I hear the critics like "Jelly with this shit again"
This is my life, you must not believe this shit (believe this shit)
But if I get popped, fuck y'all I'ma play the thing
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Six in the mornin' phone still tickin' (hello)
It's too late for me to risk it, so you gotta come and get it
It's Mister UPS, yeah, I be stackin' plenty mail
Record labels scared of me like 2012 (ah!)
I spit that type of shit, the streets really got a feel (got a feel)
I used to fuck with the X, but now I'm on Molly bills (Molly bills)
And I'm not lying, gettin' money tell ya how it feels
To make your haters sick to his stomach, like drinkin' sour milk
My bills said I'm unemployed, told me that's a problem (fo' real)
I said I got two jobs, I be trappin' and robbin' (two jobs)
You need some work, chief? Fuck it, you can call me
OC's too, I got more pills than a Walgreens
Yeah, the streets love me, they say I'm original
Run around losin' pounds, kinda like ellipticals
You need some work? Fuck it man I can cook a few!
And every word is the truth, like the Book of Ruth
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
You better hurry up, I only got a few grams
Y'all went an' dro' the color of a Mountain Dew can
Came from the rubble, they callin' me the new champ (new champ)
Pretty's goin' hard on me like boot camp (get it)
Man, I'm always on the same thing, I'm gettin' rich (gettin' rich)
I feel the same way every day, I'm with the shit (yo)
Tell the truth, man, I don't really fuck with y'all
Hit the mall with my dogs, look like who the fuck is y'all?
In the kitchen, I'm the mothafuckin' man
White man can't drop but that white girl can
Find a bad bitch, take her home and I'ma bend her over
It's easy when you got more snow than Minnesota
I'm drunk drivin' hard to stay in my lane
Feelin' like a black man the way I stay with the cane, yeah
I'm really from the hood, I really be trappin' out
Better tell 'em Dynasty, we live what they rap about
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
A clique full of hustlers, man, everybody get paid
Ten-fifty for some fluff-ass mid-grade (boom)
I'm talking slick mang, I'm a walking shitstain
Hell my attorney even call me by my nickname (Jelly)
Look, I'm fully focused, blowin' on that fruity poly
If you don't know me by Jelly Roll, then call me Toter (Toter)
They talkin' slick, they try it again (try it again)
'Cause the Kays got a shaved-down firing pin
Them hoes love me, man, they say that I'm so lovable (yeah)
So many guns, I make myself uncomfortable (woo)
But bad bitches want me cause how I get it in
I ain't trippin' as long as she licks it before I stick it in
And every time I hit the club, I get my pistol in (come on)
I hear the critics like "Jelly with this shit again"
This is my life, you must not believe this shit (believe this shit)
But if I get popped, fuck y'all I'ma play the thing
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Six in the mornin' phone still tickin' (hello)
It's too late for me to risk it, so you gotta come and get it
It's Mister UPS, yeah, I be stackin' plenty mail
Record labels scared of me like 2012 (ah!)
I spit that type of shit, the streets really got a feel (got a feel)
I used to fuck with the X, but now I'm on Molly bills (Molly bills)
And I'm not lying, gettin' money tell ya how it feels
To make your haters sick to his stomach, like drinkin' sour milk
My bills said I'm unemployed, told me that's a problem (fo' real)
I said I got two jobs, I be trappin' and robbin' (two jobs)
You need some work, chief? Fuck it, you can call me
OC's too, I got more pills than a Walgreens
Yeah, the streets love me, they say I'm original
Run around losin' pounds, kinda like ellipticals
You need some work? Fuck it man I can cook a few!
And every word is the truth, like the Book of Ruth
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Hey, what you want, what you want, what you need? (Hey, what you need?)
You need some pills, you need some coke, you need some weed (you need some weed)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
I'm trappin' now (come on)
I'm trappin' now (I got you)
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Bradley De Ford
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Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Run It
- Beautifully Broken
- Beautifully Broken (Pickin’ Up The Pieces)
- Get By - Single
- Get By (College Football Edition) - Single
- Get By
- Get By - College Football Edition
- Liar
- Dead End Road (From Twisters: The Album) - Single
- Leave The Light On (feat. Alexandra Kay) [From Twisters: The Album] - Single
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