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letra de i be trippin' - derez

[intro: derez]
f-ckin’ right i be trippin’ (2x)

[verse 1: derez]
you know what the f-ck that i’m about, lame n-gga you better quiet down
better off the sh-t, when she get up off my d-ck, but i just call that “ridin’ out”
f-cker, you not as pimpin’, sucker i’m not convinced yet
banana peel with a noose trap, i caught you slippin’
let that motherf-cker breathe, why’d you cut the beat?
give you n-ggas that work, yo b-tch that business with my company
no strap sittin’ on my waist here k!ller, play there k!ller, take care n-gga
like jason statham with a code combination, best believe that i’m safe here n-gga
f-ckin’ right i be trippin’, i don’t f-ckin’ like what you spittin’
yeah i’m f-ckin’ nice when i’m in it, and i bust and fire at you b-tches
you trynna take your shots, then you’ll see how foul i can be
you get the picture, galaxy 3
oh yeah, they know i made it, like my name was in the credits
oh yeah, i know they hate it, you’ll get ate if you in my section
i hear em callin’ maine, they wanna be the dog
but i ain’t charlamagne, they still wanna see the god

[hook: derez]
f-ckin’ right i be trippin’, f-ck-f-ckin’ right i be trippin’
f-ck-f-ckin’ right i be trippin’, but i don’t trip on you b-tches hoe
f-ckin’ right i be trippin’, f-ck-f-ckin’ right i be trippin’
f-ck-f-ckin’ right i be trippin’, but i don’t trip on you n-ggas
i put your b-tch face in my lap, your mixtape in the trash
you f-ckin’ right i be trippin’, but don’t be trippin’ off that
i put your b-tch face in my lap, your mixtape in the trash
you f-ckin’ right i be trippin’, but don’t be trippin’ off that, hoe

[verse 2: derez]
that az honey, i’m coolin’ man, turn the mic on, i talk the talk
when i come with that flame, you got 2 choices, either walk or flock
i burn a jay, murk a lame, i’m ongoing, you’ll turn away
yo n-ggas all left, but you ain’t alright so you’ll learn today
she see me when i’m flexin’, she askin’ all these questions
she said can i have a second? i said “no, what the f-ck?”
she ask why i be trippin’, i told her quit her b-tchin’
then she ask me for a picture, i said “hurry up”
yeah, money talks, you gon’ need advice, boy i spit that ether nice
that’s how n-ggas get popped, trying to cop the cheaper price
i had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
my karma follow me, i never ask for trouble
say i got b-tches now, they been there regardless
told them hoes go get a room, i sent them to marvin’s
been around for this emo-rap, emo this, emo that
n-ggas know i’ve watch the throne, they gon’ feel that evil wrath

- derez

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