icyy j – trippin lyrics
i just be riding around in my city, some n+ggas they envy, they ain’t f+cking with me
lately been tripping how could i forget
had to start working and get on my sh+t
get on the road now we racing to east carolina, i swear my lil bro he legit
i got the glock in the car with the mix
shoot in new york, like we play with the knicks
f+ck up some commas, remindin my momma
just give me a year and some change and we lit
you gone be pretty and popping and rich
if he reach for my chain, then i swear he get hit
hit up lil icyy, he use to be sliding on blocks with the stick and i told em to quit
got on the field, he been hard ever since
once i tell em stop playing, dem he goin for six
i just been chillin i went bought a coat
froze up my neck and my wrist and my clothes
copy my drip then i run up the score
heard bout markell then my heart hit the floor
chick started cheating, couldn’t take it no more
so i ran up dem racks had to get it and go
put up dem bands den you put up some mo’
n+ggas been sleeping i might let em snore
f+ck with the gang den we busting yo brain
kno im bringin’ that pain, ain’t no playin it fair
get on my knees and i might hit a prayer, say what i want, let it sink in the air
no time to be wasting, i’m keeping it clear
if i want it i get it i’m getting it there
let’s pop us a bottle and slide everywhere
hit up lil nike and tell em i’m there
i just be riding around in my city, some n+ggas they envy, they ain’t f+cking with me
lately been tripping how could i forget
had to start working and get on my sh+t
get on the road now we racing to east carolina, i swear my lil bro he legit
i got the glock in the car with the mix
shoot in new york, like we play with the knicks
f+ck up some commas, remindin my momma
just give me a year and some change and we lit
you gone be pretty and popping and rich
if he reach for my chain, then i swear he get hit
hit up lil icyy, he use to be sliding on blocks with the stick and i told em to quit
got on the field, he been hard ever since
once i tell em stop playing, den he goin for six
i can’t be playing n+gga i’m a goat
if step on his neck thats the bak of his throat
if he rappin he capn i’m rappin to blow
once i rap and trap it i’m hitting the do’
say wht u want better book for a show
lil meech hit my phone told me he love his lil bro. my n+gga got sick, and that sh+t got me sick, so i put on and put on and put on some mo’
make a deposit, you know i’m da hottest, we shaking these n+ggas we making em p+ss
rahjai my n+gga you get it, i love me some nasha she ballin shoutout to my sis
pay for a feat. for my prices go up like i’m baby and drake i be dropping assist
constantly ballin i’m telling em swish
if you shoot better hit, know you constantly miss
i just be riding around in my city, some n+ggas they envy, they ain’t f+cking with me
lately been tripping how could i forget
had to start working and get on my sh+t
get on the road now we racing to east carolina, i swear my lil bro he legit
i got the glock in the car with the mix
shoot in new york, like we play with the knicks
f+ck up some commas, remindin my momma
just give me a year and some change and we lit
you gone be pretty and popping and rich
if he reach for my chain, then i swear he get hit
hit up lil icyy, he use to be sliding on blocks with the stick and i told em to quit
got on the field, he been hard ever since
once i tell em stop playing, den he goin for six
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