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letra de rj always tripping - lando bando and the hip hop lab

[intro: babytron]
it’s lando, yo b-tch know, don’t let yo b-tch go, n-gga
rj always tripping, man
aye, aye, sh-ttyboyz

[verse 1: babytron]
rj always tripping so i’m tripping too
vlone x runtz, almost hit the moon
scammed the same ham twice, what a nincomp–p

[verse 2: stanwill]
turn his block to baghdad, i’ma send some troops
turn his block to baghdad, i’ll up bazooka
tripping in best buy, tryna punch computers

[verse 3: trdee]
said she need a ride home, well i got a scooter
b-tch got good brain, i done found a tutor
you ain’t tough, you a keyboard thug

[verse 4: babytron]
tap in with the source, you ain’t seen a plug
threw my apple watch on and made a visa run
busted on yo baby face, come and clean her up

[verse 5: stanwill]
painted on yo baby face, i’m a maybelline
this b-tch a whole grim reaper, i can’t believe
each and every place i go, i’ma take three
[verse 6: trdee]
wake up and chase chicken like that n-gga peter
told that b-tch keep it pushing like a wheelchair
how the h-ll you up and yo mama still on welfare?

[verse 7: babytron]
went r-t-rded up in lennox, spent a wheel there
seen yo b-tch out, i hope that wasn’t real hair
ten ball on me, thirty ladder sticking out
they playing both sides, time to pull the whistles out
fast brakes with the jacks, hitting in-n-out
thirty-two hundred dollar fit, had to spin around

[verse 8: stanwill]
decorating with the metal like a army vet
me and dee put the piece together, we some architects
boss work, double check that the car correct
f-ck a key, boy, it’s touch screen when i start the vet
sh-tting in saks, had to wipe my ass
you couldn’t jump in it so you had to fight the bag

[verse 9: trdee]
you grown and turning fits, oh, you keep the tags?
she said, “dee, come and whoop me”, said she think i’m so bad
when i missed ups, i was so sad
turn that n-gga off, he so ass
[?] when i saw my ex roll pass
we gon’ f-ck his car up like the road’s bad
[verse 10: babytron]
burn the wheels on the ‘cat, left the sky black
stop flashing twenty, i made that twenty times, jack
that’s 400k, rewind back
down in tx with that fire, need a ice pack

[verse 11: stanwill]
new bin got me feeling blessed like i’m kirk franklin
first n-gga swing gon’ end up the first patient
d-mn near banned from j-pan, scammed my third asian
slamming hoes and punching cars, feel like kurt angle

[verse 12: trdee]
told tron i need some fire, this n-gga sent a bin
i was talking ’bout a song but f-ck it, send one again
nah, for real, i would wanna f-ck her if you had a twin
how the h-ll i’m still catching blessings when a n-gga sin?

[outro: trdee]
how the h-ll i’m still catching blessings when a n-gga sin?
aye, aye, sh-ttyboyz

- lando bando and the hip hop lab

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