dody6 - trippin lyrics
[intro]
let’s say dody on that sh+t again, they say he trippin’
he been f+ckin’ on ’em b+tches again, that’s how he livin’
i’ve been touching more chicken then inna pot do (inna pot do)
that sh+t he wearin’ over there, i would not do (i would not do)
f+ck your handshake, n+gga, we is not cool (we is not)
[verse 1]
and i keep losing on my b+tch, they say i’m too rude (too rude)
why you staring like you trippin’? what you finna do? (what you finna do?)
i’m the definition, i don’t give a f+ck (ayy)
i’m the definition, not your average, n+gga
i’m walking with a limp ’cause i got stick on me
i don’t give a f+ck about a little or a big homie
if a n+gga talkin’ sh+t, they know that dolo, finna get on
i ain’t going back and forth, no broke n+gga, ion strapped so
i ain’t died in my head, evil thought stick the whole force
a soft serve n+gga, ice cream bullets smellin’
i’m gon’ keep on applying all this pressure ’til they feelin’ me (man)
tell these n+ggas to stop playin’ with me, if i’m k!llin’ you
[chorus]
let’s say dody on that sh+t again, they say he trippin’
he been f+ckin’ on ’em b+tches again, that’s how he livin’
i’ve been touching more chicken then inna pot do (inna pot do)
that sh+t he wearin’ over there, i would not do (i would not do)
f+ck your handshake, n+gga, we is not cool
i’m screaming, “free t.0 out that jail cell”
i remember that he was going through h+ll
tryna put money on the bust, b+tches actin’ up
i was on a yard with real k!llers, i ain’t actin’ tough
[verse 2]
n+gga, i’m a shark in the ocean, i’m like bright a n+gga now (now)
tryna put your boat on my wave, i’mma knock a n+gga down (down)
you should work for allstate, always talking ’bout, what’s in your wallet
i want to hawk a n+gga down, walk a n+gga down sh+t
i don’t want ten b+tches, i just want one down b+tch
that can hold a gun with me, if we can surround this sh+t
just toolie for a n+gga and say, “dody pound it”
i’ma buy lil’ sh+t, mama couldn’t ground it
ay, i’ve been trippin’ since the morning, since i woke up
b+tch, i ain’t give a n+gga throw off the backs of my day, f+cked up
gave the homie twelve hundred, he come back the f+ck up
hit the red, but it don’t do it, everybody shut the f+ck up
i’ve been trippin’ in my mode
i’ve been trippin’ in my zone
n+ggas man, i got the crown
n+ggas man, i got the throne
n+ggas and i was coming home
i made it to the top, they send that i’m wrong
ha+ha, i feel right, n+gga
[chorus]
let’s say dody on that sh+t again, they say he trippin’
he been f+ckin’ on ’em b+tches again, that’s how he livin’
i’ve been touching more chicken then inna pot do (inna pot do)
that sh+t he wearin’ over there, i would not do (i would not do)
f+ck your handshake, n+gga, we is not cool
i’m screaming, “free t.0 out that jail cell”
i remember that he was going through h+ll
tryna put money on the bust, b+tches actin’ up
i was on a yard with real k!llers, i ain’t actin’ tough
[outro]
n+gga trippin’
gang, free t.0 out that jail cell
n+gga on us
yeah, it’s gf dody, aight
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