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taey - trippy lyrics

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on my neck is icy icy
bish my swag iz rocky rocky
known as shmurda like i’m bobby
wait a second, you ain’t got me

on the road i’m drinking saque
throwing peace like i’m gandhi
boy this sh-t iz so r-t-rded
need my benjamins like i’m andre

n every time i wake up!
i’m just tryna get drunk
bad chick on my top!
man everything iz on touch

purple drank in my cup!
wish i was talkin about drugs!
buddy rollin that bud!
i’m gettin trippy right now!

aye
i’m getting trippy right now
i’m getting trippy right now
aye(bounce)
i’m getting trippy right now
i’m getting trippy right now
aye
i’m getting trippy right now
i’m getting trippy right now
aye
i’m getting trippy right now
i’m getting trippy right now

aye, i was raised in the bay
where them n-gg-s got the play
we don’t care about u said
we ain’t never been the same

tryna front we get you tamed
we ain’t never showing shame
2 phones like kevin gates
sure i always beat the case

i been slaying like i’m lay
don’t discuss i just debate
i been working up late
until taey gets paid

humblest n-gg- out here!
i ain’t showing no fear
humblest n-gg- out here!
i ain’t showin no fear

aye!
n-gg- what’s good?! me i’m the trillest
banging my chest like a f-ckin gorilla
d-ck is too long and she calls it godzilla
open her legs and my monster gon eat her

sh-t on a hater, my sh-t iz legit
n-gg- so petty you doubted my sh-t
swim on my waves when the sun bring the heat
rap i just flex like i’m inside the gym

i want supreme
never gon stop till i’m in limosines
lord can forgive me for all of my sins
been a bad boy like i signed with diddy

really! picture me roll in the city
freaky! we do it all for a milli
tricky! never put trust on a piggy
litty! we staking racks to the ceiling yeaaaahhhh

cookin some dope in the kitchen
i’m cozy , yo b-tch she can get it
i’m covered by honey, she lick it(she lick it! she lick it!)
but me i just wanna get trippy!

me i’m just wanna get trippy!
me i’m just wanna get trippy!
me i’m just wanna get trippy!
look, me i’m just wanna get trippy!

f-ck all you n-gg-s, don’t trust all you n-gg-s
i’m not k!ller, but murder you n-gg-s
double clutch n-gg-s like robin my n-gg-
don’t try to understand it, i’m twisted my n-gg-

d-mn that sh-t is really lit
open doors with no permissions
i go harder 4 the team
we ain’t reppin no fiction

certified prodigy
that ain’t just an intuition
send me some, i f-ckin k!ll
i don’t care about the season

trippy boy i got heat
see me reppin with the legion
all they do is f-ckin hits
it’s a fact, it ain’t discussion

guess some n-gg-s copy sh-t
drop the credits, why fussing?
all we want is get the cheese
money talking and we bout it

i been actin like i need
never acted like i got it
as a matter of fact i am too real
ain’t got time to act about it
you bish

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