Don Trip

Don Trip - New Blinds lyrics

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I got the prize,ain’t no slowing down

Bitches are going down

Like a…cause ain’t no breaking down

Work it up

We can work it up

I won every dime

Got me paranoid, I’m a mind

Fuckin’ at the blind

I got the prize,ain’t no slowing down

Bitches are going down

Like a…cause ain’t no breaking down

Work it up

We can work it up

I won every dime

Got me paranoid, I’m a mind

Fuckin’ at the blind

Who’s that baby at the window?

Damn,I thought her body was about to get down

Every second,bitch,I growl

…So I can do a show-bo

What’s the,how are you fucking?

I don’t really care

I’m just taking time to quit the air

Ima ride to the wheels

…Ima go switch it and despair

…So I got 30 dollars on that tramp babe

By this thing tomorrow ain’t got

And see this nigga 2 times a week

We don’t need to say hy

Oh no,we don’t need no time

I’m too paranoid and I know it…

I got the prize,ain’t no slowing down

Bitches are going down

Like a…cause ain’t no breaking down

Work it up

We can work it up

I won every dime

Got me paranoid, I’m a mind

Fuckin’ at the blind

I got the prize,ain’t no slowing down

Bitches are going down

Like a…cause ain’t no breaking down

Work it up

We can work it up

I won every dime

Got me paranoid, I’m a mind

Fuckin’ at the blind

Selling pounds in and out of town

I thought you were

Man,I thought you must be at your motherfucking man

Hold on ,wait

I changed my mind

Ima get you fat

Believe your momma ,the address will be just in case you hide

…Tryin’ to make man tripping,tripping

That’s a million dollar pistol

You made ma a half of million dollar nigga

Fuck the bitch,cut her out

I don’t need no scissors

Jump in the wheel and burn that

Leavin’ all of her feelings

Garbage full of green shit

I’m on my way,we call it landscape

Nigga don’t give me no hand shake

I got the prize,ain’t no slowing down

Bitches are going down

Like a…cause ain’t no breaking down

Work it up

We can work it up

I won every dime

Got me paranoid, I’m a mind

Fuckin’ at the blind

I got the prize,ain’t no slowing down

Bitches are going down

Like a…cause ain’t no breaking down

Work it up

We can work it up

I won every dime

Got me paranoid, I’m a mind

Fuckin’ at the blind

I know too many niggaz doin’ fair time

And I know some mothers that are making to the fair line

And I know the broke nigga get the …

Bitch I’m ballin’

Will it pass you?

Welcome to the …

…to protect my investment

I don’t give a damn about you

I’m only trying to get to my loop

I will succeed

Choice and I will find the truth

Suckin’ up dope in the booth

My momma is so ashamed she pretends she has no clue

But I was tryin’ to hold our house together without glue

I spent far too many nights at the window

Thinkin’ whoever is comin’ to get me is going with me

I got the prize,ain’t no slowing down

Bitches are going down

Like a…cause ain’t no breaking down

Work it up

We can work it up

I won every dime

Got me paranoid, I’m a mind

Fuckin’ at the blind

I got the prize,ain’t no slowing down

Bitches are going down

Like a…cause ain’t no breaking down

Work it up

We can work it up

I won every dime

Got me paranoid, I’m a mind

Fuckin’ at the blind

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