young trip - untitled lyrics
[verse 1: young trip]
remember late nights falling asleep to police sirens
tell me what you know about growing up in the jungle with the lions
chillin with my tribe but we ain’t lost tho
f-ck a lost ho me and my dogs about to hit the lotto
i don’t really beat around the bush
this kush got me dead like them zombies from flatbush
my guardian angel probably had a heart attack like a week ago
yeah this rap sh-t is like a free throw
my real name’s my rap sh-t
cause i attract hits, subtract bits and get up on the mic and attack sh-t
oh it’s your man again
throwing shots again
i’ll see them vanishing when i leave em shook like mannequins
quit with the training wheel rhymes, we know you can’t handle bars
dog your gonna need a new prisoner, the man behind the bars ain’t good enough for ya sole listener
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