Trippin lyrics

[Intro]
(MikeMadeThe808s)

[Verse 1: GrindHard E]
This is not a micro, this a .223
I don't want no Qualitest, bring me MGP
Thinkin' 'bout Act' so much, this sh*t got me dreamin'
I'm only payin' fifty for an O if you catch me fiendin' (MikeMadeThe808s)
Nine times out of ten, you gon' catch me leanin'
Plus we got Drakey on us now, so don't try nothin' sneaky
This b*tch I got'll f*ck in public, this b*tch so freaky
Hit the pharm' and get Quali' or red, that sh*t so tricky

[Verse 2: Baby Ghost]
I just bust down a 'bow, this b*tch so sticky
Hit the dog with the vinegar to get it back bricky
I might get to shootin' out the car if I'm feelin' iffy
I gotta shoot first before I let a n*gga kill me (MikeMadeThe808s)
Rio poured an eight in one pop, that b*tch almost killed me
E keep rollin' up grams of Cookiе and it got me dizzy
My white girl just called mе up on Fenton, she got one-sixty
I got a twelve of the juice, but I want sixty

[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
My n*gga E just drunk a whole pint and almost had a seizure
This some real Girl Scout, b*tch, control your fingers
This a Glock 19, this ain't no four-nickel
Put too much weed in this 'Wood, now I can't even hit it (MikeMadeThe808s)
Seen your b*tch walkin' through the hood, now I don't wanna hit her
I got some zips of dog for a stack, you don't wanna hit it
This Mountain Dew smacked with a five, I don't even wanna hit it
This n*gga stole my bike when I was twelve, I still wanna kill him
[Chorus: GrindHard E & Rio Da Yung OG]
Got the work swimmin' in the water like Michael Phelps
My fiend just passed out on me, I think she need some help
This b*tch Chris trippin' in the kitchen, he think he a chef
This b*tch sellin' work out the pot before it even melted (MikeMadeThe808s)
Just drunk a four of Morton Grove, that sh*t had me belchin'
And we got a whole pint, but we ain't tryna sell it
A power brakin' on Dupont from Hamilton to Welch
We'll buy all the Hi-Tech, but Rio gotta smell it

[Verse 4: GrindHard E]
Just popped a Vic' and a Xan', I can't feel my body
Just drunk a four in a two, I feel like a zombie
Just sold some wax as some dog and soft as some molly
Went and bought some micro Dracs and threw away the Tommys (MikeMadeThe808s)
Took the police on a foot chase 'cause I ain't got no license
b*tch, I'm tryna go OT, I'm lookin' for a driver
And I'm out seekin' prescriptions, I'm lookin' for a doctor
Sittin' at the pharm' for hours, b*tch, I'm tryna find it
And I don't want no antibiotics, I want all narcotics

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
A n*gga try to rob us, it's problems, I promise pistols poppin'
This b*tch'll make your car sit low like it got hydraulic
Throw a firebomb in the crib and pray I kill somebody (MikeMadeThe808s)
Catch a body in a n*gga church and turn him to an akhi
Hit him with a four of that Watson and mix it with some Quali'
Charge him thirty-five all the way out and tell him it was Wocky
A power brakin' in the Charger, he got so much posi'
[Chorus: GrindHard E & Rio Da Yung OG]
Got the work swimmin' in the water like Michael Phelps
My fiend just passed out on me, I think she need some help
This b*tch Chris trippin' in the kitchen, he think he a chef
This b*tch sellin' work out the pot before it even melted (MikeMadeThe808s)
Just drunk a four of Morton Grove, that sh*t had me belchin'
And we got a whole pint, but we ain't tryna sell it
A power brakin' on Dupont from Hamilton to Welch
We'll buy all the Hi-Tech, but Rio gotta smell it

[Verse 6: RMC Mike]
I got a Glock on me now right by my pelvis
And this b*tch'll f*ck you kangaroo-style like my name Melvin
In the booth noddin' off this red like I'm Lil Eric
Finna take my chop to the reverend, time to get married (MikeMadeThe808s)
I know all Cookie sorts like my name Mary
And I dismissed your b*tch quick 'cause her pus*y hairy
We ain't smokin' Alien OG, b*tch, this real Cherry
E done dropped a five of Morton Grove, this b*tch real deadly