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bobby shmurda – cartier lens lyrics

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[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’, trippin’, trippin’, gang
n+gga i’ve been bang, n+gga
trippin’, tripping, i’ve been gangsta, n+gga
trippin’, bang, sticky bands
it’s takin’ m’s, niga

[verse 1]
f+ck you think it’s bobby b, i’m off the the pens, n+gga (huh)
gotta thank god first ‘fore i kiss my hands, n+gga (huh)
had to crawl first ‘fore i touched a band, n+gga (f+ck, i [?] the bought)
yeah, i parked up, four n+ggas bent, n+gga (grr)
jump a fence,n+gga (grr)
bustin’ fans, n+gga (grr)
we ain’t from the [?] where n+ggas robbers them n+ggas
i shot at him, lil’ homie said that i was playin’ (grr)
and i see million through my cartier lens, n+gga
these type of b+tches, all these n+ggas, it’s all pretend (yeah, yeah)
you lookin’ dead, don’t you be bad, i’m out the trench, n+gga (yeah, yeah)
i busted that for all my n+ggas in the pen (yeah, yeah)
i had to buy that blue ferrari, you know the [?], n+gga
ayy, once again, n+gga, ayy, in the game, n+gga
spin your block ’til the world f+ckin’ end, n+gga
f+ck the cops, f+ck the judge, f+ck the pig, n+gga
’cause b+tch i’m back, and i’m hot and i’m rich, n+gga
[chorus]
whole lotta cash, b+tch
trippin’ n+gga
trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’ n+gga
trippin’ n+gga (yeah)
trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’
i’ve been trippin’ n+gga
trippin’ n+gga
yeah, yeah, ayy

[verse 2]
go stack a bill, n+gga (uh+huh)
them type of b+tches, all these hoes, this sh+t get real (this sh+t get real)
’cause i was in here, all alone, all by myself, n+gga
ain’t no one to call, my mom was broke, ain’t got no bail, n+gga
auntie on the phone cryin’, “please, don’t go to jail, n+gga”
love my baby, if they tryna give my b+tch the [?], n+gga
then gave my bro+bro, fifty+three, [?], n+gga
[?] been poppin’ pills after pills after pills, n+gga
tryna reminisce all my n+ggas that ain’t here, n+gga

[outro]
yeah
i’ve been trippin’, uh
yeah, yeah
i’ve been, yeah, yeah
i’ve been [?]
keep a bag on me, keep a bag
i’ve been stackin’ m’s



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