[DMac got me too bangin’
Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Red Dead, I’m so f#ckin’ bumpin’, bruh
Woah, woah, woah [Yeah
I ain’t trippin’, I ain’t trippin’ [Yeah, yeah
I ain’t trippin’, I ain’t trippin’ [Woah
I ain’t trippin’, I ain’t trippin’ [Yeah
I ain’t trippin’, I ain’t trippin’ [I ain’t trippin’, woah
Nah, we ain’t trippin’ ’bout this sh#t, what’s happenin’?
Yeah, woah
f#cked up a hundred thou’, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
My n#gg# f#cked my last b#tch, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
Them n#gg#s turned they back on me, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
n#gg#s talkin’ down on me, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
n#gg# ran off with the sack, I ain’t trippin’
Yeah, my man say when he catch up with him [Yeah], he ain’t trippin’ [Woah
Took an L to get a W, I ain’t trippin’ [Woah
Drop the packs off in the BMW in the trenches, yeah [Woah]
Prices got too high, I told my plug I ain’t trippin’, woah
f#cked up my first hundred G’s, I ain’t trippin’, woah
n#gg#s mad, f#cked up ’bout a b#tch, we ain’t trippin’, yeah [Woah
How he make a livin’ sellin’ verses, catchin’ drug sales?
Talkin’-ass n#gg#, keep my name out your mouth [Woah
If you ain’t talkin’ ’bout them bags, keep the clout, woah
Yeah, my youngins, they gon’ slide, slide, you gon’ die, die, woah
And they don’t give a f#ck ’bout no alibi [Woah]
f#cked up a hundred thou’, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
My n#gg# f#cked my last b#tch, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
Them n#gg#s turned they back on me, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
n#gg#s talkin’ down on me, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
n#gg# ran off with the sack, I ain’t trippin’
Yeah, my man say when he catch up with him [Yeah], he ain’t trippin’ [Woah
Took an L to get a W, I ain’t trippin’ [Woah
Drop the packs off in the BMW in the trenches, yeah [Woah]
I just did the electric slide on my last brick, yeah
I cannot let you slide, the prices, they too high for real [Woah
Plan on takin’ somethin’ from me, my n#gg#, you gon’ die for real
He sayin’ he want Percocet, my n#gg# served him Advils [Hah
Never had a father figure, but I’m worth like seven figures
I cannot get mad when I came in this world with sh#t, woah
Airbnb, plenty b#tches, we ain’t trippin’, yeah
Mama always taught the kid, “Mind your business”
f#cked up a hundred thou’, I ain’t trippin’, yeah [I mean it
My n#gg# f#cked my last b#tch, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
Them n#gg#s turned they back on me, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
n#gg#s talkin’ down on me, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
n#gg# ran off with the sack, I ain’t trippin’
Yeah, my man say when he catch up with him [Yeah], he ain’t trippin’ [Woah
Took an L to get a W, I ain’t trippin’ [Woah
Drop the packs off in the BMW in the trenches, yeah [Woah]
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