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Uh, Runnin' shit, young nigga been doin' Shout out to Meech 'cause he know this shit, Uh, Fuck around and might hear some shit. Strippin' on some other shit. These niggas don't know my government. My auntie never fronted it. She fed us food from the government. My hustlin' came from trustin' it. So many I know in federal. Need sixteen K off Adderall. I was taught better fight, don't talk at all. Niggas on pills had 'em lockin' drawers. Spied on nigga, he was off alone. Now he dead, time to call his mom. Baby dad mentioned robbed they section, don't ask no Questions. If you really just catch that message, Young nigga stressin'. We sippin' that champagne, no Patrón, usually off Four. I done seen so much damage, I don't talk on phones. That bitch might be TAP, got you out on Every drone. I stand alone, I'm really grown, How you defend the wrong? This gun on my hip, this ain't for show, If I up this bitch, I'm blowin'. My pointer finger lil' bar on 'em, you won't Even know it. Call array, don't do no parties, All I rock is Marni. I'm blowin' bands up In stacks, I used to shop at Barneys. Where I'm from it's a lil' darker, shit'll make You heartless. It ain't nothin' fake about her, But she still a Barbie. Run them bands up for my daughter, for you I go the hardest. I already got the hood, I'm tryna make it farther. Huh, what you know 'bout turnin' pain into diamonds? What you know 'bout takin' an L to see Your brother shinin'? All my niggas hard body, We don't fear nobody. Interrogation, just stay quiet, that's how you keep It solid. My bitch buy me Prada, She so damn exotic. Mercedes twenty-four, this bitch look robotic. Huh, road runnin' scholar, I dropped out of college. Nigga, I been a problem, you can ask my Mama. I was a problem, had me lost all In some drama, yeah. Said that back door got Too viral, now it's trauma, yeah. Nigga, you ridin' for the shit these niggas dyin' For. I need some millions for my mom, She told me time is slow. But it don't wait on nobody, so it's your Time to show. he just did a whole dub, Now he on how to roll. We bustin' it down, we gettin' it gone. We flyin' first class, we gettin' the row. We slept on bunk beds. Me and my cousin, we sharin' the clothes. Fuck around and might hear some shit. Strippin' on some other shit. These niggas don't know my government. My auntie never fronted it. She fed us food from the government. My hustlin' came from trustin' it. So many I know in federal. Need sixteen K off Adderall.
Siete7x, Lil Bean — Trippin
«Trippin» — Siete7x, Lil Bean. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:38. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
