Trippie Lyrics

Trippin', she said boy, you trippin

40 got extension, better keep his distance

Trippin', she said, boy, you trippin

Almost forgot to mention, my niggas do not listen

33 shots in that chop, Scottie Pippen

My nigga, he made a million in that kitchen

But I can't say too much because I know them feds listen

Trippin', think I'm really trippin

Think I feel some tension, my 40 at attention

And if they want smoke, then that chopper is attending

That chopper hit his ass, sent him to a new dimension

Doctors tried to save him, but they could not prevent it

They said whoever did this, they was really trippin

They didn't leave a witness, don't think he gon' make it

His family gon' miss him, think I got a fetish for 756s

Kill that little nigga and whoever came wit' 'em

Boy, you trippin', like I'm off some acid

Like a high school teacher, I didn't give that boy no passes

That chopper do damage, my young boy want a body bag

He said, let him have it, I'ma let him have it

I'ma let him have it, fully automatic

That's my bitch, she the baddest

Catch me out in traffic with that motherfuckin' ratchet

And I don't like no bougie bitch, I like my bitches ratchet

We stuck to the script, you niggas be readin' backwards

I'ma smoke his ass, put his ass in the backwoods

These niggas ain't gangsta, they just act hood

Internet gangster, beefin' with a MacBook, damn

Trippin', she said, boy, you trippin

40 got extension, bet he keep his distance

Yeah, trippin', she said, boy, you trippin

Almost forgot to mention, my niggas do not listen

Ayy, 33 shots and that chop Scottie Pippen

My nigga, he made a million in that kitchen

But I can't say too much because I know them feds listenin

Trippin', think I'm really trippin

I think I'm really trippin