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don trip – space age lyrics

[intro: don trip]
yeah
(dtdakidd)
(beat those drums)
y’all don’t know ’bout this sh+t here
(comin’ out hard)
man, i feel, i feel like i was raised by ball and g
yeah, yeah
comin’ out (hard)
yeah, yeah, yeah
comin’ out hard

[verse 1: don trip]
yeah, ball out, baby, one life to live
yes, i got that stick on me like i’m hikin’ up a hill
n+ggas ain’t gettin’ no buzz for real, i feel like i’m cut from steel, hardbody
i been at it so long, i remember hand to hand with the hard copies
overdue, get this money, that’s the golden rule
back when i was on youtube and had the digi’ scale in that vocal booth
i can never withhold the truth unless wе talkin’ ’bout prosecutors
if that’s the setting, thеn hold the questions ’cause i would like to have my lawyer present
mr. trip still goin’ at it, ain’t no tellin’ how far i’m headed
all gas, no brakes, startin’ to feel like my heart unleaded
’80s baby, i was born ready
since they cut me out my mama stomach, i been ’bout my money
word to ball and g, you motherf+ckers gotta know how i’m comin’
long live pif
[interlude: don trip & eddie valero]
comin’ out
yeah
ayy, trip
you know you had to get a orange mound n+gga on this motherf+cker, right?
yeah, yeah, yeah
comin’ out hard

[verse 2: eddie valero]
road to riches, i done tripped up, p’s laid in the pathway (yeah)
caught a play from my asscrack, so i’m out early like a half day
shoot and bounce, well, in other words, had to pick+and+roll like a mav play (yeah)
sixteen in each junt, n+gga, every zip lookin’ like a crab cake (patty)
snitched on ’em, but they let him live, stretch off, that’s a lucky rat (yeah)
street rapper, ‘fore i cross over, rather lay flat, n+gga, f+ck a plaque (f+ck ’em)
jj had good times, let the dreads hang out the bucket hat (yeah)
hip surgery, my wide+body and the h+llcat with the bucket back (skrrt, skrrt)
kinda crazy i ain’t signed sh+t, but got my name wrote inside the headrest (yeah)
sleep on me, but i sleep different, got medusa face in my bedset (mwah)
g+ngb+ngin’ since the sandbox, playin’ connect 4, i had the red set (the set)
drinkin’ clear vodka, i’m in first class, in the b+tch ear like a headset, it’s lero

[outro: don trip]
comin’ out
yeah
(comin’ out hard)
yeah, yeah, yeah
comin’ out hard
(dtdakidd)
(beat those drums)

- don trip lyrics

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