TRIPPIN lyrics

[Intro]
(The Collective)

[Chorus]
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too (I'm the one knockin')

[Verse 1]
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too (sh*t, I'ma trip too)
From the 8, but I'ma send 7.62s (7.62s)
With the 3s, but I keep a four-nick' too
Flip dude, if he f*ck with them, he get hit too (Rrah)
Ayy, brother carry on like a gym dude (Like a gym dude)
I love the Babies, they gon' spin off the rip too (They gon' spin)
He wasn't involved 'til he was, they still hit dude (Rrah)
b*tch, these Rickies, I am not wearin' Timb' boots (Rick Owens)
Life a movie, we gon' makе another filmski (Another filmski)
I'm 5'7", but I'll put somebody six feet (Rrah, rrah)
Brokе b*tch, cut a check 'fore you kiss me (What?)
We gon' keep the P Street lit 'til they free Lik
From the 8, got OPs out on 6th Street
Big dog, don't compare me with these pipsqueaks
Benz or 'Cat? Which one I'm whippin' next week? (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Still in a bucket behind tint so they don't think it's me (Shh)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too

[Verse 2]
Hell nah, I ain't tryna talk, I got bands with me (I got bands with me)
Oh, she bad? I'm tryna see her do that dance with me (Do that dance, baby)
Oh, you thick? Baby, go take off them pants with me (Take them pants off)
You gettin' bands, baby? Put it in my hands for me (Put it in my hands)
Spin the block, I'm tryna see them strikes strike somethin' (Strike somethin')
I got a switch, why the f*ck I'm finna fight somethin'? (Hrr, hrr)
Oh, you hard on the 'net? Come and type somethin'
Brother, love your life, you top three when that time come (Love your life, bro)
Give him belt, you can't fonk when you broke, boy
Nelly this, keep my name out your throat, boy (Shut the f*ck up)
Off the meds, I'm feelin' like a dope boy
Throw the wrong sh*t (Hrr, hrr), we gon' smoke boy
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too (Trippin')
I ain't want the Hellcat, I'm in a Benz coupe (In a Benz coupe)
I'm in Rhude, I am not rockin' Kenzo (This Rhude)
Call bro, do that one thing, he'll tiptoe (Yeah, what?)
Pop a pill, now I'm rollin' like the 6-0s (6)
I love the 8, they'll step like a disco (Frrt)
Bad b*tch and she said she a nympho (Oh, you nasty)
Call the play, they gon' move like ten-four (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too (I'm the one knockin')
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too
Brother trippin' on this b*tch, sh*t, I'ma trip too (The Collective)