Cartier Lens lyrics

[Intro]
Trippin', n*gga
Trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin', n*gga
Trippin', n*gga
Trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin'
I've been trippin', n*gga
Trippin', n*gga
Yeah, yeah, ayy, grr
Trippin', trippin', gang, n*gga
I've been gang, n*gga (Gang, gang)
Trippin', trippin', changed, n*gga
I've been changed, n*gga
Changed, n*gga, to the bank, n*gga
Stackin' bank, n*gga
Stackin' M's, f*ck you think, n*gga?
Stackin' M's, n*gga? (M's)

[Verse 1]
f*ck you think? This Bobby B, I'm out the pens, n*gga (Woof)
I thank God first 'fore I count my ends, n*gga (Woof)
Had to crawl first 'fore I touched a Bent', n*gga ('Fore I touched a b*tch)
Yeah, I parked up 'fore a n*gga spinned, n*gga (Brrtt)
Jump a fence, n*gga (Brrtt)
Buss F&N's, n*gga (Brrtt)
We ain't from the place where n*ggas worried 'bout them, n*gga (Yuuum)
I shot it at him, homies said I that I was ten n*ggas (Brrtt)
And I see millions through my Cartier lens, n*gga (Ayy)
No time for b*tches or these n*ggas, all pretend, n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
You lookin' down, thought you'd be proud, I'm out the trench, n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
I bussed it down (Yeah, yeah) for all my n*ggas in the pens, n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
Hopped up out the blue Ferrari, you know that it's him, n*gga (Ayy)
Once again, n*gga, ayy, and again, n*gga, ayy
Spin your block 'til the world f*ckin' end, n*gga
f*ck the cops, f*ck the judge, f*ck a pig, n*gga
'Cause, b*tch, I'm Bod and I'm hot and I'm rich, n*gga
(Whole lotta cash, b*tch)
[Chorus]
Trippin', n*gga
Trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin', n*gga
Trippin', n*gga (Yeah)
Trippin', trippin' (Ayy), trippin', trippin', n*gga (Yeah, go stack a—)
I've been trippin', n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
Trippin', n*gga
Yeah, yeah, ayy

[Verse 2]
Go stack a bill, n*gga (Uh-huh)
No time for b*tches or these hoes, this sh*t get real, n*gga (This sh*t get real)
'Cause I was in there, all alone, all by myself, n*gga
Ain't no one to call, my momma broke, ain't got no bail, n*gga
Auntie on the phone cryin', "Please, don't go to jail, n*gga"
Lock my baby up, they tryin' to get my b*tch to tell on n*ggas
They gave my bro 'bout fifty-three, the other one an L, n*gga
b*tch, I been poppin' pills after pills, after pills, n*gga
Tryin' to reminisce, all my n*ggas that ain't here, n*gga

[Outro]
Yeah
I've been trippin', homie
Yeah, yeah
I've been, yeah, yeah
Gang, gang, n*gga
I've been changed, homie
Gettin' bank, homie
Keep a bag, I've been stackin' M's