Set Trippin lyrics

[Verse 1: CML]
CML man
Yo, I don't hang around these n*ggas they just talk a lot
Leave a n*gga brain-dead in the parking lot
Caught him lacking, he was backing out his parking spot
We gotta get up out of here before they call the cops
I'm in the trap, money longer than some train tracks
Pillow talking to that b*tch got his brain cracked
Purging through them n*ggas' section where they hang at
And I'm leaving bullet holes where I aim at
I just bought a crate of choppas for the whole clique
Your baby mama with the sh*t
She eat the whole di*k
Catch a n*gga with his kids, that's some cold sh*t
You tried to run from this gun I'm snatching souls with
He was playing so I shot him in his temple
I just got a wheel of murder, blood it's simple
Park the Bent', bro we sliding in the rental
Another triple homicide, check the memo
I skrrted off, yelling 30 Gang or nothing
I got him knocked off, blood I press buttons
I caught him naked, he was in the bed f*cking
Beat him with the hammer, left that boy with a concussion
The feds hot, we ain't talking on the phone
We ain't playing, we just running in his home
Headshots, leave a n*gga brains blown
Kill him on sight
If it's on, then it's on
Now Gang Task tried to follow a n*gga
Your girlfriend tryna swallow a n*gga
Overkill, up the Glock on a n*gga
I heard the streets talking 'bout how we got on a n*gga
You should of seen that n*gga face when I crept up
Anybody want a problem, tell him step up
They say I'm sick, CML need a checkup
I'm way ahead of n*ggas, tell them boys they better catch up
I got a whole lot of money, but I'm with the sh*t
She ain't picking up your phone because I'm with the b*tch
She about to drop you that location, get a n*gga stripped
And we don't do no hesitation, we be flipping sh*t
[Chorus: CML]
We be set tripping, purging through they hangout
We just fully tryna knock a n*gga brains out
Run up on a whole crowd with the thang out
100 rounds, show them n*ggas what the gang 'bout

We be set tripping, purging through they hangout
We just fully tryna knock a n*gga brains out
Run up on a whole crowd with the thang out
100 rounds, show them n*ggas what the gang 'bout

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
I've seen a n*gga get rich and front the vintage in
Catch a opp, leaving L's, getting boxed in
I was riding from the rumors with a stock .10
Grab my blonde hoe out of town, she tryna spend a 10
Rest in peace [?] I looked up to dude
He copped 745, I went and copped a 2
Catch a sucka outta bounds, and Ima up the tool
We was up 10-1 and then we upped it two
All these n*ggas gon prioritize if I say so
And in your hood n*gga, you ain't go no say so
And if it's funk, we bouncing out, letting that K go
Guaranteed we drop a 100, that's a K roll
You know them seminary n*ggas known for set tripping
A whole hood locked up because my set tripping
You know them seminary n*ggas known for set tripping
A whole hood locked up because my set tripping
[Chorus: CML]
We be set tripping, purging through they hangout
We just fully tryna knock a n*gga brains out
Run up on a whole crowd with the thang out
100 rounds, show them n*ggas what the gang 'bout

We be set tripping, purging through they hangout
We just fully tryna knock a n*gga brains out
Run up on a whole crowd with the thang out
100 rounds, show them n*ggas what the gang 'bout