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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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