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letra de trippin' - coach joey & damjonboi

[intro: damjonboi]
(coach me, joey)
f-ck it
just drop all that sh-t on ’em
(damjonboi)
ayy

[chorus: damjonboi]
three hundred for some denim, two b-tches and they swimmin’
half my friends was k!llers, the other half was dealers
you n-ggas act like b-tches, always in your feelings
you gon’ get it or be broke, n-gga, make your decision
spend a band on some cookie ’cause i like to smoke
how the f-ck you n-ggas beefin’ when you always broke?
i popped two perkies in the car, hope i don’t get to trippin’
put some cheese on that boy like he my favorite stripper

[verse 1: damjonboi]
your mans ran off with some work, but he gon’ pay for that
catch him slippin’ at the club, i got a play for that
heard they lookin’ for us, blood bought the k for that
doggy pulled up with some runtz, i blew an eighth of that
they d-mn near treat just like the kings when all that fame come
same ones gon’ disappear soon as that rain come
jumped in the water with them sharks and i became one
all my b-tches bad, but i’ve been boolin’ with my main one
twin choppers on the block, tre tre got the same one
brodie dropped a bustdown, so unc’ gon’ do the plain one
talk about you always knew i had it, you the same one
jealous of me actin’ like a p-ssy, you became one (ayy)
[chorus: damjonboi & eastside reup]
three hundred for some denim, two b-tches and they swimmin’
half my friends was k!llers, the other half was dealers
you n-ggas act like b-tches, always in your feelings
you gon’ get it or be broke, n-gga, make your decision
spend a band on some cookie ’cause i like to smoke
how the f-ck you n-ggas beefin’ when you always broke?
i popped two perkies in the car, hope i don’t get to trippin’
put some cheese on that boy like he my favorite stripper (ayy)

[verse 2: eastside reup]
b-tch, i’m still takin’ orders, put them b-tches in
young n-gga took a risk just to stack ten
think it’s sweet, think it’s cool like i rap feds
i still’ll drop a bomb on a n-gga like the gat bed
they don’t smoke, tell them n-ggas i’ve been waitin’
heard what happened to the last two n-ggas, don’t act crazy
a n-gga send a sneak diss and i’ll get the shooter hit
n-gga, put that bag in my hands, i’m a fool with it
custos know i got that water, i’m the sandman
smoke playin’ roles with that drac’, he the redman
all blues hangin’ out my pocket, n-gga, dead man
play with me and they gon’ send them shots where your head at

[chorus: damjonboi & eastside reup]
three hundred for some denim, two b-tches and they swimmin’
half my friends was k!llers, the other half was dealers
you n-ggas act like b-tches, always in your feelings
you gon’ get it or be broke, n-gga, make your decision
spend a band on some cookie ’cause i like to smoke
how the f-ck you n-ggas beefin’ when you always broke?
i popped two perkies in the car, hope i don’t get to trippin’
put some cheese on that boy like he my favorite stripper
[verse 3: eastside reup]
n-gga, you ain’t even got no money, how you gon’ beef?
a five-ball on you, we gon’ slide on you one deep
i ain’t even gotta say too much, n-ggas know me (at rete)
i’m playin’ sh-t cool, don’t make me turn to the old me

[verse 4: coach joey]
i dropped fifty on my neck, then i asked my whole team net
way before i rap check, n-ggas never seen that
n-ggas say they got the work, n-gga, where them beans at?
you ain’t never served sh-t, n-gga, where your fiends at?
ridin’ through the red zone, i’m stopping ’cause it’s hot in here
no smokin’ in my whip, ’cause you know i got the glocks in here
i ain’t talkin’ studios, i heard they gettin’ dropped in here
i’ma start rappin’ if i don’t pop this year

- coach joey damjonboi

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