Song: Trippin
Artist:  Icyy J
Year: 2022
Viewed: 53 - Published at: 7 years ago

I just be riding around in my city, some niggas they envy, they ain’t fucking with me

Lately been tripping how could I forget
Had to start working and get on my shit

Get on the road now we racing to East Carolina, I swear my lil bro he legit

I got the Glock in the car with the mix
Shoot in New York, like we play with the Knicks

Fuck up some commas, Remindin my momma
Just give me a year and some change and we lit
You gone be pretty and popping and rich
If he reach for my chain, then I swear he get hit

Hit up lil icyy, he use to be sliding on blocks with the stick and I told em to quit
Got on the field, he been hard ever since
Once I tell em stop playing, dem he goin for six

I just been chillin I went bought a coat
Froze up my neck and my wrist and my clothes
Copy my drip then I run up the score
Heard bout Markell then my heart hit the floor

Chick started cheating, couldn’t take it no more
So I ran up dem racks had to get it and go

Put up dem bands den you put up some mo’
Niggas been sleeping I might let em snore

Fuck with the gang den we busting yo brain
Kno Im bringin’ that pain, ain’t no playin it fair

Get on my knees and I might hit a prayer, say what I want, let it sink in the air

No time to be wasting, I’m keeping it clear
If I want it i get it I’m getting it there

Let’s pop us a bottle and slide everywhere
Hit up lil Nike and tell em I’m there

I just be riding around in my city, some niggas they envy, they ain’t fucking with me

Lately been tripping how could I forget
Had to start working and get on my shit

Get on the road now we racing to East Carolina, I swear my lil bro he legit
I got the Glock in the car with the mix
Shoot in New York, like we play with the Knicks

Fuck up some commas, Remindin my momma
Just give me a year and some change and we lit

You gone be pretty and popping and rich
If he reach for my chain, then I swear he get hit

Hit up lil icyy, he use to be sliding on blocks with the stick and I told em to quit

Got on the field, he been hard ever since
Once I tell em stop playing, den he goin for six

I Can’t be playing nigga I’m a goat
If Step on his neck thats the bak of his throat
If he rappin he capn I’m rappin to blow
Once I rap and trap it I’m hitting the do’

Say wht u want better book for a show
Lil meech hit my phone told me he love his lil bro. My nigga got sick, and that shit got me sick, So i put on and put on and put on some mo’

Make a deposit, You know I’m da hottest, we shaking these niggas we making em piss

Rahjai my nigga you get it, i love me some Nasha she ballin shoutout to my sis
Pay for a feat. for my prices go up like I’m baby and drake I be dropping assist

Constantly ballin I’m telling em swish
If you shoot better hit, Know you constantly miss

I just be riding around in my city, some niggas they envy, they ain’t fucking with me

Lately been tripping how could I forget
Had to start working and get on my shit

Get on the road now we racing to East Carolina, I swear my lil bro he legit

I got the Glock in the car with the mix
Shoot in New York, like we play with the Knicks

Fuck up some commas, Remindin my momma
Just give me a year and some change and we lit

You gone be pretty and popping and rich
If he reach for my chain, then I swear he get hit

Hit up lil icyy, he use to be sliding on blocks with the stick and I told em to quit

Got on the field, he been hard ever since
Once I tell em stop playing, den he goin for six

( Icyy J )
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