
letra de tripping - mnwbareface
[intro]
n-gga
it’s capitol park, n-gga
it’s capitol park, n-gga
capitol park, n-gga
b-tch ass n-gga
you b-tch ass n-gga
b-tch ass n-gga
b-tch ass n-gga
capitol park, n-gga
[?], n-gga
mlt go crazy
ayy
[chorus]
i got my brothers throwin’ g’s, i got my brothers throwin’ c’s
we all bouncin’ out the load, n-gga, tryna trigger squeeze
the feds always on our ass, we hot boys and they [?] (yeah, yeah)
forever f-ck the da, n-gga, free my drill team (f-ck the da)
all my brothers with the steppin’, bounce out and show feet (yeah, yeah)
leave a sucka n-gga leanin’ like he off the codeine
b-tch, i’m steady throwin’ 4’s, already know it’s f-ck a 3 (sk)
if the suckas really trippin’, n-gga, come and smoke me (3k)
[verse 1]
b-tch, i’m trippin’ off the suckas, hop out and up ski
every time i’m paranoid, i get to clutchin’ on my hеat (yeah, yeah)
posted on thе block all night, n-gga, like a dope fiend
couple suckas froze up on me, think i gave ’em cold feet
steady in the field all day, i ain’t getting no sleep
‘member sliding in that kia, n-gga, we was four deep
crackers put you in that cage, you better take it like a g
b-tch, i get it up with anybody, f-ck yo’ og
sk, sucka k, b-tch, we on that
tryna slide through the suckas’ block and up them [?]
them n-ggas never bouncin’ out on sh-t, them n-ggas all cap
n-gga, f-ck that, get up on and double right back (yeah, yeah)
brother say he see a ese, he gon’ dump the whole mag
i might die tryna parlay but i’ma risk that (yeah, yeah)
[?] first on a skit so they know where to get back
break the b-tch for a check, n-gga, like a kitkat (b-tch)
get back, [?] with that [?], tell him get back
them suckas never in the field and n-gga, i can bang that
i ain’t never ran from no n-gga, i can say that
all the suckas out here running like this b-tch a race track (yeah, yeah)
[interlude]
get back, [?] with that [?], tell him get back
all the suckas never in the field and i can bang that
i ain’t never ran from no n-gga, i can say that
all the suckas out here running like this b-tch a race track
[verse 2]
ayy, tell them n-ggas [?] (b-tch)
pray i don’t catch a case ’cause i wasn’t masked up (yeah, yeah)
ain’t no diddy in this b-tch but all the suckas gettin’ touched (no diddy)
watch how he turn that corner ‘fore i beat that b-tch up
b-tch, i stay untouched, now these suckas cl!cking up
yeah, my n-ggas flippin’ packs, yeah, the size of d-mn trucks (h-ll yeah)
them n-ggas knowin’ we get on, they don’t wanna f-ck with us (h-ll nah)
my brother said he got that ghost, before it jam it gon’ bust (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
i got my brothers throwin’ g’s, i got my brothers throwin’ c’s (g’s, g’s)
we all bouncin’ out the load, n-gga, tryna trigger squeeze
the feds always on our ass, we hot boys and they [?] (yeah, yeah)
forever f-ck the da, n-gga, free my drill team (f-ck the da)
all my brothers with the steppin’, bounce out and show feet
leave a sucka n-gga leanin’ like he off the codeine
b-tch, i’m steady throwin’ 4’s, already know it’s f-ck a 3
if the suckas really trippin’, n-gga, come and smoke me
[outro]
free [?], free [?], on the gang, n-gga
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