letra de don't trip (freestyle) - talibanbansspoicy
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i’m just coolin’, young n-gga, tryna’ get rich dawg
the way the money change you, it don’t even make no sense dawg
i be boolin’ with the bloods but i know a couple crips dawg
i be in the field, while these n-ggas, they just sit
always barking with a tone, ’till they see a hollow tip
velcro on my shoes so you know i never trip
bankroll on my lap, give the uber man a tip
keep a .50 on my side, got the steel just like the pitts’
big 17, so you know i keep that .38
my dawg cookin’ bricks, ship it out, we movin’ heavy weight
hot just a like oven, love that b-tch ’cause she got dummy cakе
and i can’t keep no b-tch, cause these hoеs, they be dummy fake
i be making moves n-gga, i can’t be stupid
gotta get it up, make a bag, can’t be a loser
these n-ggas wasting money while a youngin’ keep on moving
“and why you keep on countin’?” b-tch the money counter soothing
i’m just coolin’, young n-gga, tryna’ get rich dawg
the way the money change you, it don’t even make no sense dawg
i be boolin’ with the bloods but i know a couple crips dawg
i be in the field, while these n-ggas, they just sit
always barking with a tone, ’till they see a hollow tip
velcro on my shoes so you know i never trip
bankroll on my lap, give the uber man a tip
keep a .50 on my side, got the steel just like the pitts’
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