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Bobby Shmurda

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Tripping nigga
Tripping, tripping, tripping, tripping nigga
Tripping nigga
Tripping, tripping, tripping, tripping
I've been tripping nigga
Tripping nigga
Yeah, yeah, ayy, grr
Tripping, tripping, tripping, tripping, gang
Nigga I've been bang, nigga
Tripping, tripping, I've been gangsta, nigga
Tripping, bang, sticky bands
It's taking M's, niga

Fuck you think it's Bobby B, I'm off the pens, nigga (Huh)
Gotta thank God first 'fore I kiss my hands, nigga (Huh)
Had to crawl first 'fore I touched a band, nigga (Fuck, I [?] the bought)
Yeah, I parked up, four niggas bent, nigga (Grr)
Jump a fence, nigga (Grr)
Busting F&N's, nigga (Grr)
We ain't from the place where niggas work with them niggas
Shot at him, lil' homie said that I was playing, nigga (Grr)
And I see millions through my Cartier lens, nigga
These type of bitches, all these niggas all pretend, nigga (Yeah, yeah)
You looking dead, don't you be bad, I'm out the trench, nigga (Yeah, yeah)
I busted that for all my niggas in the pen (Yeah, yeah)
Had to buy that blue Ferrari, you know that this [?], nigga
Ayy, once again, nigga, ayy, in the game, nigga
Spin your block 'til the world fucking end, nigga
Fuck the cops, fuck the judge, fuck a pig, nigga
'Cause, bitch, I'm back and I'm hot and I'm rich, nigga

Whole lotta cash, bitch
Tripping nigga
Tripping, tripping, tripping, tripping nigga
Tripping nigga (Yeah)
Tripping, tripping, tripping, tripping
I've been tripping nigga
Tripping nigga
Yeah, yeah, ayy

Go stack a bill, nigga (Uh-huh)
Them type of bitches, all these hoes, this shit get real, nigga (This shit get real)
'Cause I was in here, all alone, all by myself, nigga
Ain't no one to call, my mom was broke, ain't got no bail, nigga
Auntie on the phone crying, "Please, don't go to jail, nigga"
Love my baby, if they tryna give my bitch the tail, nigga
Then gave my bro-bro, fifty-three, now I fell when the L, nigga
Chopping, popping pills after pills after pills, nigga
Tryna reminisce all my niggas that ain't here, nigga

Yeah
I've been tripping, uh
Yeah, yeah
I've been, yeah, yeah
I've been [?]
Keep a bag on me, keep a bag
I've been stacking M's

done

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