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tripsixx - goosebumps lyrics

[hook: tripsixx]
a hundred years ago i would’ve been a house n-gga
now it’s 2014 i’m in the traphouse n-gga
if dr king had a dream it surely wasn’t this
cause the only white b-tch i trust gave my dog the drips (okay!)

[verse 1: tripsixx]
a hundred hail marys for these lame n-ggas
she throw it back like hail mary for the change n-gga
touchdown, touchdown for the game winner
think i’m illuminati rock the feeling out my name n-gga
rolling, all my n-ggas rolling
’till the whips fall off this motherf-cker ’till it’s broken
a hundred hail marys for these lame -ss motherf-ckers acting shady i ain’t f-cking with them
off the jump
had to keep it real off the jump
i’m a cold motherf-cker, give your b-tch the goosebumps
ayy, i’m on my knees
praying for these hating n-ggas
imma give ’em h-ll
must look like satan to these hating n-ggas
stole my first strap from my grandfather
wish a motherf-cker would try it but they never bother
rolling, all my n-ggas rolling
’till the wheels fall off this motherf-cker ’till it’s broken ayy!

[verse 2: tripsixx]
i done gone so hard, done gone so hard
don’t give me no more lean
fell asleep with a lit cigarette burnt a whole through my brand new apc’s
i can show you what to do, i can show you what to do
but i guarantee this life not for you
come and get your b-tch, man
she f-cking with the crew, what’s new
whole team ball out like iu
hoes sipping shrooms i could send it to the moon and back
send it to the moon and back
run up in your crib with the mask, with the strap
n-gga where the cash, where the stacks? ayy
the f-ck, n-gga?
n-gga,[?] bullsh-t, n-gga

[verse 3: roy woods]
shawty i don’t know [?] bout to show me yeah
i been tryna grow up my boys but it ain’t even raw [?] yeah
oh, what a life we live
you ain’t even [?]
but you f-ck a shawty [?] cause you like to
shawty i’ve been doing me
you ain’t even know bout the sh-t i’ve been getting in
you know i’m on a roll
see me, eyes red like watermelons
i left h-ll but i’m hard in heaven
these roaches in my ashtray
i’m sorry mom, i’m still smoking
that nose powder ain’t for your cooking
i’m in love with these fast b-tches
those combat bulls make the kickin, if you ain’t with it
that’s sneak dissin’
blowing n-ggas that carry heaters
chasing dreams i feel like a cheetah
past life ain’t good for me
went good to bad on my sin, vegeta
went super saiyan on these n-ggas
so i’m sipping lean i’ve got purple freezer
downtown like devon (aw sh-t, i f-cked up)
getting high with my girl from devon
got two projects i’ll never drop them
your girl still wanna hang with us
this gold chain sw-ng to my
i do a show for these groupie hoes
i got no pros, i dont know how i got here freezing that dog [?]
she’s all mine, like deion saunders, it’s prime time
got 21 on my black back, imma run it back
for a touchdown, like hail mary, last 5 seconds
i’m going deep, f-ck direction
the straight line to the colored section
grape arizona, it’s so refreshing, i gotta go but you pmsing
yeah just wanna dust it, girl can come and s-x me
shawty say she wanna teach me lessons
my life setting like a doc-mentary, f-ck a movie
ain’t n0body here but film me

[refrain: tripsixx]
a hundred hail marys for these lame n-ggas
she throw it back like hail mary for the change n-gga
touchdown, touchdown for the game winner
think i’m illuminati rockefeller know my name n-gga
rolling, all my n-ggas rolling
’till the whips fall off this motherf-cker ’till it’s broken
a hundred hail marys for these lame -ss motherf-ckers acting shady i ain’t f-cking with them

[verse 4: dillian ponders]
f-ck just give me that p-ssy
imma k!ll that cat,p-ss me the blunt
imma p-ss that back
lot of all n-ggas wanna f-ck with the clique
but alot of yall n-ggas ain’t built like that
before this pill, come and suck this d-ck
cause i want a quick nut before the drugs kick in
i f-ck your b-tch and her two best friends
wanna step to a n-gga then the crew stepped in
i’m f-cking hoes on your block
straight p90x, i’ve been flexing
don’t f-ck around with a n-gga b-tch test it
i’ll put the veterans, pills imma get them
head to the weston, back to the easton
c0ke and the bredrins, hoes imma let them
suck a n-gga d-ck, gotta test them out
cut a few beats then i let them out
got that weston sound, no coaching
i’m a basehead or a dopefiend
i’ve been coming down but i’m coping
man i’m so blunt, you can smoke me
f-ck, i was cheating life with that karma
but i wouldn’t put in cheats if she didn’t make me wanna
i’m on, plenty things it’s a promise
i don’t even rap but it’s wake up and vomit
out of my mind, i can act like i’m normal
barely give a [?] to my ex but me cordial
you’re most likely to f-ck with the whole time
after my show, you a slave to the hormones
high off of morphine, back now i’m roadk!ll
after we’re done with pills, we get more pills
finish all of those, but a n-gga want more still
oh you wife that thing, she a wh0r- still
don’t fear much, i’m the king from the north
been blessed with the force, cocaine on the floor still

[outro: swesh prince]

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