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letra de trip - garrott odom

[verse 1: lft solis]
look
them same n-gg-s hating? love to dap me up
these same b-tches hating? wish they mans was us
i got my money up, so i can’t chill wit’cha
the theory out here snappin’ so they f-ck with us
can tell you f-ckin’ up, boy you ain’t no winner
you’d love to take her out, boy you ain’t gon’ hit huh
you better watch your mouth my boys will come and get ya
we keep the k in the fam like three famous sisters
i got the groove and the sound of a famous n-gg-
you got the moves and the style of a lazy n-gg-
don’t call my phone if i can’t even get no paper wit’cha
these some baby n-gg-s, they need a babysitter
my drink mexican, my b-tch mexican
we work like mexicans, so sh-t i’m mexican
they tried to build a wall but we still getting in
it’s f-ck the government, the system ain’t your friend
i need a mercedes-benz and a lexus too
fur coat, cuban link just to match the mood
ahaha uh we do what you can’t
looking clean, might just make your b-tch faint

[hook: garrott odom]
take a trip look at what i find yo my mind is on some crazy sh-t
homie i’ve been wild since the beginning baby take a trip
gon’ lose your mind what you find when you make it here
everything became so clear, came so clear
take a trip look at what i find yo my mind is on some crazy sh-t
homie i’ve been wild since the beginning baby take a trip
gon’ lose your mind what you find when you make it here
everything became so clear, came so clear

[verse 2: garrott odom]
yeah whoa, hold up just go slow
it’s the king t-o-r-t-a just hit va
do no vacay, just shows
man y’all boys some ho’s
said it once before
from the same place as the n-gg- that made the love below (southside!)
southside, outside b-tch show ya right like isaac hayes
tongue sharp as a switchblade (d-mn)
sippin’ on that same color witch hazel
all on twitter flexin’ but you b-tch-made though
me, solis, and blue got the game fuego (fire)
fired up, wired up, my living is higher up (d-mn)
why the f-ck do y’all sm-ts decide to try with us? (d-mn)
riding like a thug, rocking slugs, pocketing a glock and not a snub
ummm i don’t think they realize how fire was
dropped a alb-m back when i was sacking up
but now i got them bmi checks racking up
bany and left field we be acting up

[verse 3: blue november]
we so different, ain’t a thing like what you used to
aiming two cannons at your head might turn you to a fruit loop
who knew that we’d be making new school voodoo
few screws loose we coming together and ripping to bid you adieu
and i get my d-mn groove on, go and sip some udon
say who strong, we buggin’ on ’em i can’t f-ck with you
you are not no f-cking man, n-gg- you a threatened ho
my anecdotes the antidote need eight of them go copped the whole
my mind racing on a maserati thought process
how do i make it real if she only acts like an object to me
life ain’t even avid magic how i tax these adjectives
add ’em up addictive drums i’m thumping on the b-ss and sh-t
claiming that you popping sh-t you noisy as a bas-m-nt
i hustle ’til the wraith is an approval with my bank and spliffs in the air
d-mn this life ain’t for the weak
once my sh-t pops off man i’m going straight mystique, b-tch

- garrott odom

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