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AyeGS - Trip Lyrics



AyeGS - Trip Lyrics
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You wanna hate, you lame
I keep me a Glock, bang
I don't like playin' them games
They finna know my name
Shawty she callin' me bae
But it's all these drugs that mess up my brain
I'm poppin' a Xan today
Just take my problems away
This ain't no rented car
Lambo takin' me far
Look at my new Audemars
Yeah, they know I'm a star
Brody gon' roll up a blunt
I'm gonna smoke a cigar
I cannot trust no hoes
They always movin' bizarre
Yuh
It's the type of way I feel
Most of the people right here
Only wanna see me fail
Yeah, Imma just get to the bag for real
Yeah, I only trust dollar bills
Cause it took me a while to heal
I really been on the grind
Not gonna stop till I make me a mil
Got hella clothes, yeah, cost a lot
And on my wrist a Richard Mille
You gotta rap for the money, but
I just do it for the thrill
Spent 30 bands on the watch and
20 bands on the grills
Gonna buy a house in the hills
Yeah, my money not lil'
You wanna hate, you lame
I keep me a Glock, bang
I don't like playin' them games
They finna know my name
Shawty she callin' me bae
But it's all these drugs that mess up my brain
I'm poppin' a Xan today
Just take my problems away
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You wanna hate, you lame
I keep me a Glock, bang
I don't like playin' them games
They finna know my name
Shawty she callin' me bae
But it's all these drugs that mess up my brain
I'm poppin' a Xan today
Just take my problems away
This ain't no rented car
Lambo takin' me far
Look at my new Audemars
Yeah, they know I'm a star
Brody gon' roll up a blunt
I'm gonna smoke a cigar
I cannot trust no hoes
They always movin' bizarre
Yuh
It's the type of way I feel
Most of the people right here
Only wanna see me fail
Yeah, Imma just get to the bag for real
Yeah, I only trust dollar bills
Cause it took me a while to heal
I really been on the grind
Not gonna stop till I make me a mil
Got hella clothes, yeah, cost a lot
And on my wrist a Richard Mille
You gotta rap for the money, but
I just do it for the thrill
Spent 30 bands on the watch and
20 bands on the grills
Gonna buy a house in the hills
Yeah, my money not lil'
You wanna hate, you lame
I keep me a Glock, bang
I don't like playin' them games
They finna know my name
Shawty she callin' me bae
But it's all these drugs that mess up my brain
I'm poppin' a Xan today
Just take my problems away
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Writer: Army Ippolito
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Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Army Ippolito
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