WEBBIE - You A Trip lyrics

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Wassup wassup wassup

Turn it up

Webbie

Trill E-N-T. Young Savage

Just some gangsta shit for the gangstas to ride to

"Damn mane, what you don't fuck with a nigga no mo? "

Don't even come at me like that!

"Damn nigga, Webbie, where you been at? "

Out here gettin rich nigga. Fuck out my face.

I'm a fuckin hustler nigga, I ain't got time to be playin nigga, I'm tryin get it.

(I'm tryin to do somethin.)

Check me out, Look

Now I'mma tell you like a man, I don't owe ya'll shit

And I'm gonna say this shit again,

I don't owe ya'll shit.

But before a nigga had somethin, (shitt)

I ain't have nothin (my kids)

Yeah they still love me (friends)

I had a couple of em

Wasn't nobody fussin, tryin to see what was up

When my shoes was been dusty, with a hole in the front

And I'd get mad at Lil Slugger, he put a hole in the blunt

When my daddy lost the house, moved with grandma for a month

Then that month turned into a year

And I turned strait to them streets

Then my dog gave me that b

I turned the shit to that heat

Them school fights turned to that beef

And we was gon fall for that street

Then my nigga turned to that piece

I ain't seen him since I was 13

I get home and catch my knees

This rap shit was just a dream

Wasn't nobody mad at me tellin me about how I need to come see em

I ain't have a car, I just need some new rims

Just tell ole boy he just got a new Benz

My daddy used to tell me that I needed some new friends

I guess back then, it just didn't make since

Now come on

Keep it trill

You been knowin me since I was lil

And you ain't even take me serious mane that's why a nigga feel like (You a Trip!)

How you be trippin (You a Trip!)

I be trippin (You a Trip!)

How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)

It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)

It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)

Now don't take it wrong and think I'm trippin cause I'm on

But um really you can go on and leave me the fuck alone (You a Trip!)

How you be trippin (You a Trip!)

I be trippin (You a Trip!)

How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)

It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)

It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)

I had to tell lil nigga from the club

I'm still the same nigga from the mud

So watch how you be runnin up questionin me about stupid stuff

I'm well known from the boot and up

Don't come up to me with that bootin up

Mane how I been movin up

I really hate to have to go and shoot ya up

In just 2000 I was ridin a bus

Show up at school, get expelled, fuck it

I'm out here, If I go to jail, fuck it

Didn't this many people care for me

Now a nigga rich you is there for me

And I owe you this and I owe you that (What?)

You not nothin till you got somethin, everbody love ya

Pops told me that

Niggas ain't shit, life showed me that

They done stole from me

They done hold me back

You round here actin like hoes would act

Tell me how I'm supposed to act

I see yo ass, be yo ass

Comin up, I ain't barely see yo ass

Tryin to be me, be done beat yo ass

Hard head, make a nigga teach yo ass

Tell you the truth, I don't need yo ass

All I really need is my dog fans

And all my people that I feel fam

This big glock 40 and Trill Fam

Ya'll look mad, I'mma steal laugh

Them new Camaros go real fast

They don't come out till "09" already got mine

Man I'm fittin to act a dog now

Now come on

Keep it trill

You been knowin me since I was lil

And you ain't even take me serious mane that's why a nigga feel like (You a Trip!)

How you be trippin (You a Trip!)

I be trippin (You a Trip!)

How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)

It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)

It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)

Now don't take it wrong and think I'm trippin cause I'm on

But um really you can go on and leave me the fuck alone (You a Trip!)

How you be trippin (You a Trip!)

I be trippin (You a Trip!)

How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)

It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)

It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)

Look, Big Head the same nigga till he dead and gone

The same nigga that wasn't allowed in yo home

The same nigga that did that same dirt with that chrome

The same nigga that did them same jokestas all along

Why would I change now

Just because the camera's on

And yo girl got my dick in her camera phone

Mane let me do my thing

I'm in that zone

You hatin cause I'm makin and you dead wrong

Well if you ain't gon kill me,

Ain't no stoppin me

Watch, I get the whole board on Monopoly

Matter fact, fuck ya'll with a apostrophe

That is how you want it

So that is how it gotta be

I probably pop yo ass approximately with 6 slugs

While Turk and Mel buy the judge

You got a grudge but remember I don't give a fuck

Whenever you get mad enough,

Try yo luck!

Now come on

Keep it trill

You been knowin me since I was lil

And you ain't even take me serious mane that's why a nigga feel like (You a Trip!)

How you be trippin (You a Trip!)

I be trippin (You a Trip!)

How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)

It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)

It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)

Now don't take it wrong and think I'm trippin cause I'm on

But um really you can go on and leave me the fuck alone (You a Trip!)

How you be trippin (You a Trip!)

I be trippin (You a Trip!)

How I be glistenin (You a Trip!)

It's a trip over postiton (You a Trip!)

It's a trip how you miss me (You a Trip!)