Trip the Ditch Lyrics

Yah yah

Yuh yuh

Why you so ill off the chill pill

Yuh

Yuh yuh

Vey

Uhh

Why you so muhh' fucking ill off the chill pill

Bitch I caught you sucking dick up on the hill hill

I ain't got no fucking heart so I feel still

But I bite into my arm so it feel real

Life done fucked me wrong, it fucked me nice

But now it ride my dick, I kick the bitch

Strife done wrote this song, along I go

But now I'm sick as shit, I trip the ditch

Wishy-washy muhh fucka fumbling the ball, uh

Wait when I call, great when I ball

Hey, wait, James Harden with it bitch, free throw

While you stuck up in the gutter, muhh fucka we grow

Taking you back on some classic rap shit

I ain't got to rap fast to pass you up quick

These bastards irrational, pastor wit this

Gon' catch me out back the Catholic Church, lit

Uh, I had sex in a manger when I was 13

That's not a joke, hoe, the cult absorbed me

Many folks they hope to choke me up

Posted tote, reload, scared to pump these

Yes that's a GZA quote, I'm the best, this the pinnacle

Fuck the rest, y'all ridiculous, feigning for me a pick me up

Industry standards isn't a thing I'm interested in

And I swim, I swim, and I swim

In a better future, amen

When I'm in my head, I get fed up quick

Opp talk a lot of shit and the feds suck dick, I

Take it to a level, pressing up on it, uh

Put the pedal to the metal, then you can't fuck wit

Me, can't you see that I can bank on it

Why these muhh fuckas try'na bang so quick

Tuck it away, getting paid for this fuego shit

Breaking away everyday from that age old shit

Why you so muhh fucking ill off the chill pill

Bitch I caught you sucking dick up on the hill hill

I ain't got no fucking heart so I feel still

But I bite into my arm so it feel real

Life done fucked me wrong, it fucked me nice

But now it ride my dick, I kick the bitch

Strife done wrote this song, along I go

But now I'm sick as shit, I trip the ditch

I'm on my mother fucking way up

Can't see me flying, you tryna break up

The foundation, racing, played up

Made up, every mother fucking thing

Andale, by the way, I do not play cuz

I'm ready for this shit and I'm finna go make a flip

Not a zip, but I'm flipping my shit upside down

Try'na frown less often, not gonna end up in coffin

Not yet, taking advice from a vet

Leave me hella wet

From that knowledge water, fuck a bet, show me it

Poppin collars make me fret

Don't know if I can handle that

Like a jet, got my turbo set

Regardless of check, check mate

Let me level it, it never too late

Pulled the lever, now I'm better

Take myself on dinner date

Renovate

Clear the shit up off my plate

Hey, run it back a second, what I say

Hey, listen with intent, never too late

Say and do what you want to, don't test yo fate, bae

Rolling like a muhh' fuckin school bus tire

Taking you to school, I'm a fool on fire

Riding on the wave, like a pair of gliders

Gripping up on the game like a new pair of pliers

Obsessed with the fire, that my desire

I'm killing it

Feel it in my bones, never alone with this clique I'm with

Shit was getting serious, had to fuck around flip the switch

Try'na talk about some shit other than me fucking yo bitch