Trippin
[Chorus: KAIDONTRAP]
Make the move and I'm gon' gun you down
Went to mama house and found a fifty round, I'm drumming now
[?] is real long, I walk in, smell like a hunnid pounds
Old nigga just turned thirty, he probably get money now
Come on, bro, you trippin'
Orange got me trippin'
Got this bad yellow [?], she tryna get [?] off [?]
[Verse 1: Grand Manner]
She just tryna kick it
Exotic bitch, what you mix with?
All that flavor, yeah
Blessed with [?], yeah
[?] versus [?], yeah, this shit is classy
Catch me out in traffic
Get stretched like elastic
If you trippin', nigga
You know shit get drastic
Like we some mechanics, we all pull up with them tools, fool
Just be cool
[Chorus: KAIDONTRAP & Casey Veggies]
Make the move and I'm gon' gun you down
Went to mama house and found a fifty round, I'm drumming now
[?] is real long, I walk in, smell like a hunnid pounds
Old nigga just turned thirty, he probably get money now (Now)
Come on, bro, you trippin' (Huh)
Orange got me trippin' (Yeah)
Got this bad yellow [?], she tryna get [?] off [?] ([?] off [?])
[Verse 2: Casey Veggies]
Yeah, huh
What they do that there?
Trickin' on that ho, you spent your last up on that Louis bag
Came straight from the west, you talkin' gang shit
I ain't new to that
Fell out with my brodie, I just had to get my shooter back
Countin' all these dollars, I been cocky, she gon' do the math
When we pullin' up, swear all the bad ho's be like "who is that?"
When I was down bad and had no bag, tell me where you was at
I can't go, I said the car so fast, I had to do the dash
You a grown ass man, just now tryna get some money
Nigga, you the man
Got her goin' [?], nigga, we can make a movie there
I can tell niggas tryna plot
Fuck what they doin', I'm poppin'
A nigga got a mil' in diamonds
[?] got a bitch at the spot
I was in the Maybach reclinin'
Yeah, me and Nip at the top of the top
Think you good, but the niggas gon' find you
Out here tryna being something you're not
[Verse 3: Freddy Solitary]
They ain't playin' round
[?] gunnin' down
Pull up to your town
Pull up wit—
Uh, yeah, pull up with the [?] in the trunk, [?] shit
Yeah, uh, yeah
Drip, drive on my [?] shit
Yeah, uh
Flex on a bitch, uh, yeah
Rockin' them [?], oh, yeah
My shooter don't miss, ooh, yeah
We [?], yeah, oh
That nigga mad, because I fucked on his bitch
223's in a clip, oh, we put that boy in a ditch
[Chorus: KAIDONTRAP]
Make the move and I'm gon' gun you down
Went to mama house and found a fifty round, I'm drumming now
[?] is real long, I walk in, smell like a hunnid pounds
Old nigga just turned thirty, he probably get money now
Come on, bro, you trippin'
Orange got me trippin'
Got this bad yellow [?], she tryna get [?] off [?]