rich kidz - trippin' on me lyrics
[intro-skooly]
yeah, i’m trippin’ on em
they trippin’ on me
i’m trippin’ on em
[verse 1-skooly]
oh
its dead people in my bas-m-nt
get out of line, meet the people in my bas-m-nt
i’m from where they dyin’, and you won’t find a way to make it
i’m involved with the haitians, my neighbor’s a racist
600 [?] benz, watch em hop out
600 dolls, fine friends, watch em c-ck out
they say i be puttin in too much work and i won’t clock out
in the cl-ssroom knocked out, making b-tches drop out
[bridge-skooly]
yeah, i’m trippin’ on em
they trippin’ on me
i’m sippin’ on em
them b-tches licking on me
[hook-skooly]
louis shoe strings got me trippin’ on em
and if them n-gg-s trippin’ we gone lift up on em
and if them b-tches fine get to clippin on em
my styrofoam dirty, i’m sippin’ on it
and it ain’t hard to tell that we flexing on em
and sh-t get hard as h-ll when the techs up on em
even when i’m by myself don’t trip up on em
that four-fifth is on em
[verse 2-skooly]
boy you gotta, put your eyes on your mouth and n-gg- watch what you say
this sh-t i’m sipping got me tripping, leaned until the next day
(let’s go, yeah)
and it take a lot to get this fly, a lotta weed to get this high
raise my hand and touch the sky (i’m flexin, grrrrr)
no muscles, i’m a rapper, slash hustler
like the hair on your head my n-gg- i’m so above ya (we on top)
these n-gg-s underpaid and still overrated
while us, we overpaid, and still underrated
they hate it
[hook-skooly]
louis shoe strings got me trippin’ on em
and if them n-gg-s trippin’ we gone lift up on em
and if them b-tches fine get to clippin on em
my styrofoam dirty, i’m sippin’ on it
and it ain’t hard to tell that we flexing on em
and sh-t get hard as h-ll when the techs up on em
even when i’m by myself don’t trip up on em
that four-fifth is on em
[verse 3-juicy j]
i got big knots, these n-gg-s tripping
ciga’ and a double cup, i’m smoking and i’m sipping
money out the -ss, you get money out the -ss (they shaking)
b-tch i’m still spending money from the past (oooh)
balling like i’m nash, on they -ss like a rash
and i’m staying with the heat, you can call me flash
give me a cigar, b-tch you smoking trash
b-tches throwing -ss, cutting up like a gash
clean cup (mhmm) but its really dirty (mhmm)
dope boy change (ching ching). it cost a birdy
they watching me, my life went louis
it runs in my family, guy, call me stewie
[hook-skooly]
louis shoe strings got me trippin’ on em
and if them n-gg-s trippin’ we gone lift up on em
and if them b-tches fine get to clippin on em
my styrofoam dirty, i’m sippin’ on it
and it ain’t hard to tell that we flexing on em
and sh-t get hard as h-ll when the techs up on em
even when i’m by myself don’t trip up on em
that four-fifth is on em, we trippin’ on em
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