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Trip (Explicit) - Pooh Shiesty
Lyrics by：Lontrell Williams/Tiquon Pryor/Ari Morris
Produced by：TP808/Ari Morris
Tss shh hello?
What's the motion twin?
What's up girl?
I ain't on nothin' I'm in the studio right now
Well I'ma just call you from my other phone
When I'm on the way to work
Alright bet hit me back
Bye
Alright
Uh money call and I go and get it
What's the motion twin?
Shit I'm out here in your city
How the fuck you want it?
Play with me we goin' to get it
Mmm mmm-mmm
Pop out ridin' lookin' for niggas all day
You would think they ran away
I poured the bin to the face but couldn't convince KD to stay
Before you leave that Choppa house
Grab the Drac' out the fireplace
Tryna duck and dodge the National Guards
Them bitches done burned up all I raised
Bumped down the backstreet by myself
Them niggas was fakin' dead on the pavement
Talked to my brother the other day
He think I don't realize I made it
"You ain't a robber no more you famous stop killin'
But still stay dangerous"
He ain't tellin' a nigga nothin' wrong
Same time he foreign to gangbangin'
Might take his advice when these last four niggas get spray-painted
My headlights off I'm watchin' the rearview mirror
I ain't goin' for nathan nigga
Can't get this far fakin' nigga
I done missed backends for stakin'
Nigga don't throw no gun out the car when I'm high-speed
Sit back be patient
First I chunk a prayer to God I'm in too deep for real
Shit broke my heart my baby CEO turned over my elders
In Memphis we trip hard so choose a side 'fore you get nailed
Nigga I'm CMO to death
Choppa Gang that's to death lil' nigga
We no longer say"opps" lil' bitch your ass a trip
Hey I really spun through Kansas Court and left blood on some Crips
Put a K after EBG they whole gang got killed
Say first I scream"Fuck the trips" then you scream
"Fuck the trips" blrrrd
Chunk a prayer to God I'm in too deep for real
Shit broke my heart my baby CEO turned over my elders
In Memphis we trip hard so choose a side 'fore you get nailed
Nigga I'm CMO to death
Choppa Gang that's to death lil' nigga
We no longer say"opps" lil' bitch your ass a trip
Hey I really spun through Kansas Court and left blood on some Crips
Put a K after EBG they whole gang got killed
Say first I scream"Fuck the trips"
Then you scream"Fuck the trips" blrrrd
You ain't no opp your lil' broke ass a trip
Bitch shut up 'fore I trip
My lil' set-up bitch a trip these 7.62s trip your whip
Free Backdoor he CMO and he 60 long live Nip
Brand-new Ferrari
I wrap my Richard Mille around the steerin' wheel
We come from not havin' power steerin' fluid
Ridin' in a Kia
In my city gettin' money cool
But you get spunked up when you kill
I was on the same shit in the pen' never tote a floater
Everything steel nigga
Rockin' jewels level seven max
Stand up and eat nigga be for real nigga
In the chow hall with them bushes nigga
We dare a nigga to push up and do what nigga?
And everything steel like I said nigga
Through my celly wheelchair nigga
These niggas don't know how to move in this shit nigga
I don't gotta go to no chow hall to eat eat nigga
Everything come to me nigga
I ain't never missed or ran out of commissary my whole bid nigga
I eat OM trays and shit nigga officer meals nigga
I eat what the police eat nigga
Told you niggas when I said man
I was motherfuckin' JAŸ-Z in the feds nigga I lied nigga
I meant to say Bumpy Johnson nigga
Can't no foot soldiers tell no nigga like me of my caliber
For to stand up and do what?
Man stop playin' with me nigga
That's an automatic lockdown
Bagged lunches and helicopter rides for everybody
Playin' with a nigga like me like that nigga
I'm the face of the car everywhere I go nigga
I done real-deal turned down slots and yards and shit nigga
I don't want that shit nigga
I'm who I am on the streets nigga and in jail nigga
I done made a lot of these niggas comfortable in this shit nigga
I done crawled my time
So a lot of Memphis niggas could fly nigga
I stamp that nigga I own real estate in this shit TV
Cells and tables nigga I done took shit
So you niggas can be comfortable nigga
You don't play with no nigga like me like nigga no
No made nigga nigga fuck is wrong with you nigga?
Only fuck with niggas who got slots or niggas of
Of my caliber nigga
Go get your big homie nigga
Let me talk to a nigga over your car nigga
Nigga I'm type of nigga make your own car blow you up
Nigga ask about me nigga
Fuck you talkin' 'bout brewster-ass nigga?
Niggas ain't tapped in for real
Nigga got no real-deal pen' connection nigga
You niggas ain't in that field for real or that deep in this shit nigga
Leave that shit alone to the niggas that's jailed
And let these niggas do they time cuh
Keep your niggas' mouth off a lot of shit
You niggas put y'all mouth on too much shit nigga
Shut the fuck up if you been through that shit for real
You know
In there if you would've seen somethin'
You'd keep quiet and keep it movin' nigga
Do the same on the streets
Brewster-ass niggas man
