Voices, I don't wanna understand My car keys, are jingling in my head
My heart, howls, are clicking towards you, doe
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Is this one thing, that got me tripping Is this one thing, that got me trippin
You dailyrit, this one thing, you so baby feeling Is this one thing, you do
And I, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Is this one thing, that got me tripping
Is this one thing, that got me trippin' You dailyrit, this one thing, you so baby feeling
Is this one thing, you do
Look, I told y'all niggas keep it cool, don't even trip
The whip be automatic, I still drive it with my stick up in my head
Late night, where the opps, I'm tryna blitz Showing shit like Warner Bros, take your ass up out the script
How you asking for a feature, ain't your ass just tryna diss
Saying if I come around, you send some niggas on a kid
Hate to break it to y'all niggas, bitch, y'all niggas ain't on shit
Jump and spin before I shoot, like I'm tryna hit a clip
Geeked up, let a nigga try to play, tryna run off with the work
What you tryna, die today? One call, I had my shooters pull away, yo mama lit
Light you up just like a candle, shots that melt your f*cking face
Huh, I'm never tripping, nah, you niggas hoes
Know that Glock real big, bullets knocking out your soul
Out the way, it ain't too many that can say I did them wrong
But if they is, they just mad because they young and money long
Feel me
I told y'all niggas keep it cool, don't even trip
The whip be automatic, I still drive it with my stick up in my head
Late night, where the opps, I'm tryna blitz
Showing shit like Warner Bros, take your ass up out the script
How you asking for a feature, ain't your ass just tryna diss
Saying if I come around, you send some niggas on a kid
Hate to break it to y'all niggas, bitch, y'all niggas ain't on shit
Jump and spin before I shoot, like I'm tryna hit a clip
I got rich off selling weed and stacking show money
You only ball in February, that's your hoe money
I got tired of ratcheting hoes, I'm with my snow bunny
Cuban choker, diamond teeth, I got goat money
Duffel bag full, I ain't gotta worry about rent, no
Blind man, I still walk around with my stick out
Wood late, it's two pretty hoes in my penthouse
Same nigga, I ain't change, I'm rich, no
5K, I really f*ck up a happy home
10K, I get a bitch, baby daddy gone
20K, they gon' show up at that nigga home
50K, I send his mama and his daddy home
Bitch, yeah, nigga stop cappin
Heard that nigga mixtape, I'm like, stop rappin
You hit a lick for a hundred, nigga, stop jackin
You ain't re-up in a month, nigga, stop trappin
I told y'all niggas keep it cool, don't even trip
The whip be automatic, I still drive it with my stick up in my hand
Late night, where the opps, I'm tryna blitz
Showin' shit like Warner Bros., take yo' ass up out the script
How you askin' for a feature, ain't yo' ass just tryna diss
Sayin' if I come around, you send some niggas on a kid
Hate to break it to y'all niggas, bitch, y'all niggas ain't on shit
Jump and spin before I shoot, like I'm tryna hit a clip
Lil Trapaa - Dont Even Trip (feat. BaeBae Savo) Lyrics
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Voices, I don't wanna understand My car keys, are jingling in my head
My heart, howls, are clicking towards you, doe
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Is this one thing, that got me tripping Is this one thing, that got me trippin
You dailyrit, this one thing, you so baby feeling Is this one thing, you do
And I, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Is this one thing, that got me tripping
Is this one thing, that got me trippin' You dailyrit, this one thing, you so baby feeling
Is this one thing, you do
Look, I told y'all niggas keep it cool, don't even trip
The whip be automatic, I still drive it with my stick up in my head
Late night, where the opps, I'm tryna blitz Showing shit like Warner Bros, take your ass up out the script
How you asking for a feature, ain't your ass just tryna diss
Saying if I come around, you send some niggas on a kid
Hate to break it to y'all niggas, bitch, y'all niggas ain't on shit
Jump and spin before I shoot, like I'm tryna hit a clip
Geeked up, let a nigga try to play, tryna run off with the work
What you tryna, die today? One call, I had my shooters pull away, yo mama lit
Light you up just like a candle, shots that melt your f*cking face
Huh, I'm never tripping, nah, you niggas hoes
Know that Glock real big, bullets knocking out your soul
Out the way, it ain't too many that can say I did them wrong
But if they is, they just mad because they young and money long
Feel me
I told y'all niggas keep it cool, don't even trip
The whip be automatic, I still drive it with my stick up in my head
Late night, where the opps, I'm tryna blitz
Showing shit like Warner Bros, take your ass up out the script
How you asking for a feature, ain't your ass just tryna diss
Saying if I come around, you send some niggas on a kid
Hate to break it to y'all niggas, bitch, y'all niggas ain't on shit
Jump and spin before I shoot, like I'm tryna hit a clip
I got rich off selling weed and stacking show money
You only ball in February, that's your hoe money
I got tired of ratcheting hoes, I'm with my snow bunny
Cuban choker, diamond teeth, I got goat money
Duffel bag full, I ain't gotta worry about rent, no
Blind man, I still walk around with my stick out
Wood late, it's two pretty hoes in my penthouse
Same nigga, I ain't change, I'm rich, no
5K, I really f*ck up a happy home
10K, I get a bitch, baby daddy gone
20K, they gon' show up at that nigga home
50K, I send his mama and his daddy home
Bitch, yeah, nigga stop cappin
Heard that nigga mixtape, I'm like, stop rappin
You hit a lick for a hundred, nigga, stop jackin
You ain't re-up in a month, nigga, stop trappin
I told y'all niggas keep it cool, don't even trip
The whip be automatic, I still drive it with my stick up in my hand
Late night, where the opps, I'm tryna blitz
Showin' shit like Warner Bros., take yo' ass up out the script
How you askin' for a feature, ain't yo' ass just tryna diss
Sayin' if I come around, you send some niggas on a kid
Hate to break it to y'all niggas, bitch, y'all niggas ain't on shit
Jump and spin before I shoot, like I'm tryna hit a clip
My heart, howls, are clicking towards you, doe
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Is this one thing, that got me tripping Is this one thing, that got me trippin
You dailyrit, this one thing, you so baby feeling Is this one thing, you do
And I, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Is this one thing, that got me tripping
Is this one thing, that got me trippin' You dailyrit, this one thing, you so baby feeling
Is this one thing, you do
Look, I told y'all niggas keep it cool, don't even trip
The whip be automatic, I still drive it with my stick up in my head
Late night, where the opps, I'm tryna blitz Showing shit like Warner Bros, take your ass up out the script
How you asking for a feature, ain't your ass just tryna diss
Saying if I come around, you send some niggas on a kid
Hate to break it to y'all niggas, bitch, y'all niggas ain't on shit
Jump and spin before I shoot, like I'm tryna hit a clip
Geeked up, let a nigga try to play, tryna run off with the work
What you tryna, die today? One call, I had my shooters pull away, yo mama lit
Light you up just like a candle, shots that melt your f*cking face
Huh, I'm never tripping, nah, you niggas hoes
Know that Glock real big, bullets knocking out your soul
Out the way, it ain't too many that can say I did them wrong
But if they is, they just mad because they young and money long
Feel me
I told y'all niggas keep it cool, don't even trip
The whip be automatic, I still drive it with my stick up in my head
Late night, where the opps, I'm tryna blitz
Showing shit like Warner Bros, take your ass up out the script
How you asking for a feature, ain't your ass just tryna diss
Saying if I come around, you send some niggas on a kid
Hate to break it to y'all niggas, bitch, y'all niggas ain't on shit
Jump and spin before I shoot, like I'm tryna hit a clip
I got rich off selling weed and stacking show money
You only ball in February, that's your hoe money
I got tired of ratcheting hoes, I'm with my snow bunny
Cuban choker, diamond teeth, I got goat money
Duffel bag full, I ain't gotta worry about rent, no
Blind man, I still walk around with my stick out
Wood late, it's two pretty hoes in my penthouse
Same nigga, I ain't change, I'm rich, no
5K, I really f*ck up a happy home
10K, I get a bitch, baby daddy gone
20K, they gon' show up at that nigga home
50K, I send his mama and his daddy home
Bitch, yeah, nigga stop cappin
Heard that nigga mixtape, I'm like, stop rappin
You hit a lick for a hundred, nigga, stop jackin
You ain't re-up in a month, nigga, stop trappin
I told y'all niggas keep it cool, don't even trip
The whip be automatic, I still drive it with my stick up in my hand
Late night, where the opps, I'm tryna blitz
Showin' shit like Warner Bros., take yo' ass up out the script
How you askin' for a feature, ain't yo' ass just tryna diss
Sayin' if I come around, you send some niggas on a kid
Hate to break it to y'all niggas, bitch, y'all niggas ain't on shit
Jump and spin before I shoot, like I'm tryna hit a clip
Writer: Alexis Pagan
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC