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letra de trippin - dody6

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[intro]
let’s say dody on that sh-t again, they say he trippin’
he been f-ckin’ on ’em b-tches again, that’s how he livin’
i’ve been touching more chicken then inna pot do (inna pot do)
that sh-t he wearin’ over there, i would not do (i would not do)
f-ck your handshake, n-gga, we is not cool (we is not)

[verse 1]
and i keep losing on my b-tch, they say i’m too rude (too rude)
why you staring like you trippin’? what you finna do? (what you finna do?)
i’m the definition, i don’t give a f-ck (ayy)
i’m the definition, not your average, n-gga
i’m walking with a limp ’cause i got stick on me
i don’t give a f-ck about a little or a big homie
if a n-gga talkin’ sh-t, they know that dolo, finna get on
i ain’t going back and forth, no broke n-gga, ion strapped so
i ain’t died in my head, evil thought stick the whole force
a soft serve n-gga, ice cream bullets smellin’
i’m gon’ keep on applying all this pressure ’til they feelin’ me (man)
tell these n-ggas to stop playin’ with me, if i’m k!llin’ you

[chorus]
let’s say dody on that sh-t again, they say he trippin’
he been f-ckin’ on ’em b-tches again, that’s how he livin’
i’ve been touching more chicken then inna pot do (inna pot do)
that sh-t he wearin’ over there, i would not do (i would not do)
f-ck your handshake, n-gga, we is not cool
i’m screaming, “free t.0 out that jail cell”
i remember that he was going through h-ll
tryna put money on the bust, b-tches actin’ up
i was on a yard with real k!llers, i ain’t actin’ tough
[verse 2]
n-gga, i’m a shark in the ocean, i’m like bright a n-gga now (now)
tryna put your boat on my wave, i’mma knock a n-gga down (down)
you should work for allstate, always talking ’bout, what’s in your wallet
i want to hawk a n-gga down, walk a n-gga down sh-t
i don’t want ten b-tches, i just want one down b-tch
that can hold a gun with me, if we can surround this sh-t
just toolie for a n-gga and say, “dody pound it”
i’ma buy lil’ sh-t, mama couldn’t ground it
ay, i’ve been trippin’ since the morning, since i woke up
b-tch, i ain’t give a n-gga throw off the backs of my day, f-cked up
gave the homie twelve hundred, he come back the f-ck up
hit the red, but it don’t do it, everybody shut the f-ck up
i’ve been trippin’ in my mode
i’ve been trippin’ in my zone
n-ggas man, i got the crown
n-ggas man, i got the throne
n-ggas and i was coming home
i made it to the top, they send that i’m wrong
ha-ha, i feel right, n-gga

[chorus]
let’s say dody on that sh-t again, they say he trippin’
he been f-ckin’ on ’em b-tches again, that’s how he livin’
i’ve been touching more chicken then inna pot do (inna pot do)
that sh-t he wearin’ over there, i would not do (i would not do)
f-ck your handshake, n-gga, we is not cool
i’m screaming, “free t.0 out that jail cell”
i remember that he was going through h-ll
tryna put money on the bust, b-tches actin’ up
i was on a yard with real k!llers, i ain’t actin’ tough
[outro]
n-gga trippin’
gang, free t.0 out that jail cell
n-gga on us
yeah, it’s gf dody, aight

- dody6

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