letra de tripping - upclosechris
yeah, i’m trippin’ on that, i’m trippin’ on that, yeah, i’m trippin’ on that
had to turn that b-tch all the way up—well, not really, though
yeah
trippin’ on a b-tch, yeah, she goin’ mad, caught a b-tch, n-gga, now he owe a bag
caught that stupid n-gga, now he actin’ sad i can’t help it, that’s your bad
hop on the beat and i go stupid, n-gga on the bus, on the go
shot a n-gga straight in his throat, can’t rap this sh-t, i’m not the goat
chop a n-gga up, put him in pieces, munchin’ all day, reese’s pieces
wanna f-ck a b-tch on them beaches, she attached, yeah, she leeching
shot a n-gga, now we twitching, stream a n-gga, now we twitchin’
got a bando with a b-tch in, got a glock with a switch in
shoot a n-gga, shoot him down twice, can’t come over, yeah, b-tches got mice
scratching your head, yeah, you got lice, dandruff with some shampoo on thе side
n-ggas really out herе dying, dissing a n-gga, i ain’t trying, ghetto b-tch, yeah, she lying
trippin’ on a b-tch, yeah, she goin’ mad, caught a b-tch, n-gga, now he owe a bag
caught that stupid n-gga, now he actin’ sad i can’t help it, that’s your bad
hop on the beat and i go stupid, n-gga on the bus, on the go
shot a n-gga straight in his throat, can’t rap this sh-t, i’m not the goat
stupid n-gga, but he got a big-ass head, layin’ in the bed where i shot his head
got that pencil, filled you up with lead, you got school tomorrow, go to bed
how you run—maybe that was a sign from god
let me say that b-tch one more time: when you die, you cannot resp-wn
chop a n-gga up, put him in pieces, munchin’ all day, reese’s pieces
wanna f-ck a b-tch on them beaches, she attached, yeah, she leachin’
shot a n-gga, now he twitchin’, stream a n-gga, now he twitchin’
got a bando with a b-tch in, got a glock with a switch in
shot a n-gga, now he ain’t twitchin’, wanna see a stupid n-gga dancin’ and cl!ckin’
stupid n-gga, now he missin’
now he ain’t twitchin’, ain’t about this lifestyle, but i’m cl!cked in
tryna tip the b-tch, i put the tip in, i’m a stupid n-gga who ain’t dissin’
trippin’ on a b-tch, yeah, she goin’ mad, caught a b-tch, n-gga, now he owe a bag
caught that stupid n-gga, now he actin’ sad i can’t help it, that’s your bad
hop on the beat and i go stupid, n-gga on the bus, on the go
shot a n-gga straight in his throat, can’t rap this sh-t, i’m not the goat
chop a n-gga up, put him in pieces, munchin’ all day, reese’s pieces
wanna f-ck a b-tch on them beaches, she attached, yeah, she leeching
shot a n-gga, now we twitching, stream a n-gga, now we twitchin’
got a bando with a b-tch in, got a glock with a switch in
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