Trip [Official Audio]
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Tsk, shh, hello
What's the motion, twin?
What's up, girl?
I ain't on nothin', I'm in the studio right now
Well, I'ma just call you from my other phone, I'm on the way to work
Aight, bet, hit me back
Bye (uh)
Uh, money call, I go and get it
What's the motion, twin? Shit, I'm out here in yo' city
How the fuck you want it? Play with me, we goin' to get it
Mm, mm-mm
Pop out ridin', lookin' for niggas all day, you would think they ran away
I pulled the bin to the face but couldn't convince KD to stay
Before you leave that Choppa house, grab the Drac' out the fireplace
Tryna duck and dodge the National Guards, them bitches done burned up all I raised
Bumped down the backstreet by myself, them nigga was fakin' dead on the pavement
Talked to my brother the other day, he think I don't realize I made it
"It ain't no robbin' no more, you famous
Stop killin', but still stay dangerous"
He ain't tellin' a nigga nothin' wrong, same time he foreign to gangbangin'
Might take his advice when these last four niggas get spray-painted
My headlights off, I'm watchin' the rearview mirror, I ain't goin' for nathan, nigga
Can't get this far fakin'
Nigga, I done missed backends for stakin'
Nigga, don't throw no gun out the car when I'm high-speed, sit back, be patient
First, I chunk a prayer to God, I'm in too deep for real
Shit broke my heart, my baby CEO turn over my Ls
In Memphis, we drip hard, so choose a side 'fore you get nailed
Nigga, I'm CMO to death
Choppa Gang, that's to death, lil' nigga
We no longer say opps, lil' bitch, yo' ass a trip
Ay, I really spun through Kendrick Court left blood on some Crips
Pulled a K out the EBG, they whole gang got killed
Say first I scream, "Fuck the trips," then you scream, "Fuck the trips," blrrrd
Chunk a prayer to God, I'm in too deep for real
Shit broke my heart, my baby CEO turn over my Ls
In Memphis, we drip hard, so choose a side 'fore you get nailed
Nigga, I'm CMO to death
Choppa Gang, that's to death, lil' nigga
We no longer say opps, lil' bitch, yo' ass a trip
Ay, I really spun through Kendrick Court left blood on some Crips
Pulled a K out the EBG, they whole gang got killed
Say first I scream, "Fuck the trips," then you scream, "Fuck the trips," blrrrd
You ain't no opp, your lil' broke ass a trip bitch, shut up 'fore I trip
My lil' setup bet you trip, these 7.62s trip your whip
Free Backdoor, he CMO and he 6-0, long live Nip
Brand-new Ferrari, I wrap my Richard Mille around the steerin' wheel
We come from not havin' power steerin' fluid ridin' in a Kia
In my city, gettin' money cool, but you get spunked up when you kill
I was on the same shit in the pen', never tote a flote everything still, nigga
Rockin' juice 117 Max stand up and eat, nigga, be for real, nigga
Y'all hard with them bushes, nigga, we dare a nigga to push up and do what, nigga?
And e'rything still like I said, nigga, through my celly wheelchair nigga
These nigga don't know how to move in this shit, nigga, I don't gotta go to no Chow Mow
To Eat, nigga, everything come to me, nigga
I ain't never missed or ran outta commissary my whole bid, nigga
I eat OM trays and shit, nigga, officer meal, nigga, I eat what the police eat, nigga
Told you nigga when I said, man, I was motherfuckin' JAY-Z in the feds, nigga, I lied
Nigga, I meant to say Bumpy Johnson, nigga
Can't no foot soldiers tell no nigga like me of my caliber for to stand up and do what?
Man, stop playin' with me, nigga
That's an automatic lockdown, bag lunches and helicopter ride for e'rybody playin' with a nigga like me like that, nigga
I'm the face of the car e'rywhere I go, nigga, I done real-deal turned down slots and yards and shit, nigga, I don't want that shit, nigga
I'm who I am on the streets, nigga, and that jail, nigga
I done made a lotta these nigga comfortable in this shit, nigga, I done crawled my time so a lotta Memphis niggas could fly, nigga
I stamp that, nigga, I own real estate in this shit, TV, cells and tables, nigga, I done took shit so you nigga can be comfortable, nigga
You don't play with no nigga like me, like, nigga, no, no made nigga, nigga, fuck is wrong with you, nigga?
Only fuck with niggas who got slots or niggas of, of my caliber, nigga
Go get your big homie, nigga, let me talk to a nigga over your car, nigga
Nigga, I'm type nigga make your own car blow you up, nigga, ask about me, nigga
Fuck you talmbout, brewster-ass nigga?
Niggas ain't tapped in for real, nigga got no real-deal pen' connection, nigga, you niggas ain't in that field for real that deep in this shit, nigga
Leave that shit alone to the niggas that's jailin', let these nigga do they time, cuh
Keep your niggas' mouth off a lotta shit, you niggas put y'all mouth on too much shit, nigga
Shut the fuck up, if you been through that shit for real, you know
You know if you woulda seen somethin', you'd keep it quiet and keep it movin', nigga, do the same on the streets
Brewster-ass niggas, man