Dont trip (feat. Set da trend & Nas ebk)

Glo made that beat? Haha, Shomii on the beat, you already know we rockin', man Don't run, don't trip This .40 gon' hit 'em in his shit Slide through in the V Send shots, get low from the D's Can't go, can't lack So you know that I'm totin' this strap I see an opp and this shit go Brrt-at I'ma just hop out the V and attack, look And you know that I'm blitzin' Three Trends hop out, you know that we hittin', look They like, "Nas, you trippin'" Me and JO hop out, we shoot, Scottie Pippen, look And you know I ain't lackin' I'm on 58 and you know that I'm trappin' Hollows they hit him, they leave him to fractions I'm takin' risk and I'm gettin' the back ends Niggas fake, when I see you, I'm lettin' off seven DOA, now he on Channel 11 Can't go See my choppa, it poke through the coat I see an opp and I'm ready to blow Leave a nigga right there in thе snow Spinnin' in fashion, came through clappin' Last nigga was put in a casket Get that nigga, wе gon' spliff that nigga Stupid lil' nigga should've never been lackin' Got the .45, yeah, I always move tact' One wrong move, that's hollows in your back Try to run up, you get turned to a pack Fuck all the opps, they died just like Matt (Like, like) Fuck all the opps, they died just like Matt I start ballin' like I'm KD Send shots if they crazy I'm on the field like a Young Brady Throwin' shots if they try to play me Spin the block, never get lazy Two twin Glocks, named Stacy Nigga, fuckin' Stacy 'til my hands bleed Like, damn, nigga tried to play me, like 'Bout that action, I ain't duckin' smoke If it's a problem with me, let me know Niggas dissin', I ain't with the dissin' I'll slide through, leave your mama missin' Glock got a dick, watch it get to pissin' Straight head taps, we ain't with the missin' Body bag him up, now, he with the fishes (Now he with the fishes) Two-Three, shots if he think he a soldier Bitch tryna' kick it like we in a dojo Don't wanna talk, baby, bend your shit over I'm in the spot, first nigga movin' iffy he get shot Brand new Glock, let's get to the testin' I wanna know who block y'all bendin'? Mans got hit, y'all ain't learn y'all lesson? They like, "Set Da Trend, you reckless" We got chops, them clips extended How y'all up on the score and y'all dyin'? Sellin' Dummy, a nigga supplyin' Said I got hit by a bus, then you lyin' Dummy got put in a pack, he ain't flyin' Slide on the Sev, I'm about to set a trend .45 shots, bitch, I got a vendetta I'ma keep clickin' 'til he on a stretcher How you got shot and took it on a hop? Catch a bunny, put 'em in a box Oh, he jackin' OY? Then he gettin' shot Speakin' on JB, is you ready to die? TY get to flockin', aimin' for your mind I thought Paco was real, but he was droppin' dimes Yagi B the demon, you ain't touchin' mine You ain't touchin' mine (You ain't touchin' mine) Nigga, you gon' die