Trips lyrics
by Lil Seeto
[Intro]
Ayy, will, this sh*t is f*cking cold
Ayy, b*tch
[Verse 1]
Ayy, they say money talks sissy, bro, shut the f*ck up
Pimped her for a band now she going now she stuck up
Bullets to they face if they ever try to run up
Worry 'bout me lil' bro?
Nah, b*tch get yo funds up
f*ck every haten ass suka tryna doubt me
He was eating off my plate
Now he broke without me
Henne bottle gucci buckle
Bad b*tch to my right
Think she staying to the end
She only staying for the night
[Chorus]
Yeah, been known to take these trips
All the Glocks gon shoot like this
Yeah, been known to take thеse trips
All the Glocks gon shoot like this
[Verse 2]
Prеssure makes diamonds, i agree
b*tch Im VVS
Didn't want a hollow
Put a slug up in his f*cking chest
Steady on the money
I'm chasing chicken and i'm popping out
Used to be bumming, now you see im popping out
b*tches say im capping
WOOPTY WOOP, i don't give a f*ck
Never been no, b*tch
We can shoot or we can get him up
And its f*ck every dog b*tch
[?] trying to bark up
I just rlly want to chill
Grab a wood bro spark up
And i got a Glock that will make your ass run a four flat
Big ass wood full of za and imma blow that
AR-15's shooting shots and blow his back
Slugs to your face from the shot they call you Kodak
[Chorus]
Yeah, been known to take these trips
All the Glocks gon shot like this
Like been known to take these trips
All the Glocks gon shot like this
Yeah, been known to take these trips
All the Glocks gon shot like this
[Verse 3]
Say i got it in the wood
Yeah, i'm smoking on that pack
Got a big .45 with a big di*k attached
Call me big nip imma take another lap
Shout out ez lotta bands
Brodies never know to cap
Yeah, i pull up on the site
With the blower imma air it out
Dead body suckas on the news i dont care about
Either hand me your grills
Or ill tear em out
Had your b*tch thirsty
Her pus*y imma wear it out
f*ck the dead opps
And f*ck the sukas I-10
Yeah they chalked you brother down
They found him dead in the street
How your whole clique hard
But you won't slap at the beef
We get ya knocking at his jaw
We stomping his teeth
Slid for your brother kinda awkward to say
How you saying that we hiding?
But we out everyday
We gorillas in the park
We grab a pole and can play
I should bring a damn pole
Not a weak .38
5.56 at the FN, FiveSeven you be cappin
Known to get blowin if the pull up unexpected
Yts the gang stay silent
Never been caught lackin
At school packed you up got suspended
[Outro]
Yeah been known to take these trips
All the Glocks gon shot like this
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