PROBLEM - Trippin lyrics

rate me

Yeah, I’m trippin, pill got a nigga teeth grittin'

I’m trippin

Like I got a back pack to where a niggaotrippin

Niggas got a problem with my dogs

And I’m trippin till I fall

Money is nothing but niggas be talking crazy

Crying, whinning when they come out,

I wanna slap them like babies

Niggas don’t want these problems

No guitar but I’m rockin'

The fliest shit, live and shit

In success I’m baskin' like robins

I’m so straight as a precious

They know like ain’t no guessin'

You know that problem will solve it

Fuck all that fucking guessing

You need to get on a level, playing the same as the bezel

Diamond, diamond, diamond you better get you a shovel

You deep, come tell these niggas I’m off

Already I don’t know any nigga that’s comin

Its raw, no kinda pussy, that cattin off kinda pussy

Don’t be acting like no bitch, you ain’t rich

I can tell that like a snitch, just a fish

In a big ass ocean, a big ass ocean

Have your hood dry as a motherfucker, get that lotion

And start reving it, nigga I run this shit like the government

Swinging all out in public, high as fuck I’m loving it

Who me?

I’m trippin, pill got a nigga teeth grittin I’m trippin

Nigga talk shit, nigga I’m trippin

Like I got a back pack, nigga I’m trippin

Nigga I’m tripping, trippin, I'm trippin, I'm trippin, trippin

Niggas got a problem with my dogs

And I’m trippin till I fall

Man this dog got a nigga feelings

So militant, black on black everything yeah

I’m blacking up for my niggas

It’s you and me I ain’t trippin

So I’ma just do my thang

No phone, but fat boy dougie and green eyes and let it rain

Ain’t no answering, down in catharine

and a cathalin and they lappin it, in a two seater

First they laughing it, then I’m stabbing it, then I’m passing it

No laminate, like who Nita

Not me nor D, L, M, G, L, O, S, O, T, L, G, A, N, G.

Throw your air lock, yeah we making statements bro

The game ill but naw we don't take 'em no

Cause I'm bout to take some mo, live fast but I fuck 'em slow

Fire hot burn like the squad nigga lucky now

Lucky though might bust in it if you lucky hoe

Lucky hoe, what the fuck am I talking bout

Wait a minute

Who me?

I’m trippin, pill got a nigga teeth grind

I’m trippin

Nigga talk shit, nigga I’m trippin

Like I got a back pack, nigga I’m trippin

Nigga I’m tripping, trippin, I'm trippin, I'm trippin, trippin

Niggas got a problem with my dogs

And I’m trippin till I fall.

Thanks to Netajay for correcting these lyrics