
trip j - ways lyrics
[intro]
(t trendin)
[chorus]
i’m so stuck up in my ways
i think that’s the reason i can never feel the same
mix my purp with purple rain
she think i don’t need it, but i pop ’em for my pain
d+mn, this sh+t is so insane
got my team expanded, now i’m hoppin’ off of planes
some sh+t just gotta change
know it’s been a minute, i was watchin’ my phone ring
[verse 1]
and f+ck the speed limit, i was in and out the lane
nothin’ but green benjis, keep the hundreds at the bank
love the mean b+tches, they always know what to say
keep a red beam case a n+gga wanna play
keep a bad b+tch, keep my cup and my gun when i pop out
you a sad n+gga, got no money, better duck
yeah, we keep one tucked, comе down to it, we gon’ rock out
stop with all the cappin’, n+gga, we can tеll you bluff
[chorus]
i’m so stuck up in my ways
i think that’s the reason i can never feel the same
mix my purp with purple rain
she think i don’t need it, but i pop ’em for my pain
d+mn, this sh+t is so insane
got my team expanded, now i’m hoppin’ off of planes
some sh+t just gotta change
know it’s been a minute, i was watchin’ my phone ring
[verse 2]
you see me and you see three sprinter doors and a benz
we outside, when it’s time to lie, they don’t remember me (yeah)
i see money got you sauced up, i don’t feel a thing
i got more when we spinnin’ back, now you feelin’ pain
and i be stuck up all in my ways, know you feel the same
she be stuck, she be in my way, but i’m stevie
we be up, it take no time, i’m on tnt
never tell ’em what i’m really doin’, they not seein’ me
yeah, i’m so stuck up in the bank
i be on a hundred ’cause i brought too many k’s
yeah, you wasn’t winnin’, it’s a fake
i got foreign whips, you don’t see me in no range
i want money, you want everybody, we is not the same
get the bag and k!ll everybody who in front of me
with a stick, this is laser tag, it’s a blue beam (yeah)
and i’m floatin’, i look at my hands, i can see ’em breathe
make you think that you a hundred up, but i gotta leave
and i be gone, i be tryna change, i love the b’s
you think we gone, but we above you, we can see
we knock you off, now i can breathe
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