Listen to Trippin Bout It by Calboy

Trippin Bout It

Calboy

Hip-Hop/Rap

2,142 Shazams

Lyrics

(Dabi, you'll make 'em proud) (SaveYourTears, baby) I know niggas all clowns (Mm-hmm) Bitches be the fakest Niggas be wantin' your spot and then (Ayo Jimmy, this a fuckin' hit) them hearts get filled with hatred This shit here for all us (Mm-mm, mm), stay down and witness greatness And then my brother crossed me, glad I tied up my shoelaces Hmm-hmm, hmm Hey My granny told me life is what you make it Wanna make it this far? It takes some patience Gotta keep it on me before I leave, make him a patiеnt He ain't hear about his homie, hе play with me, we left him stankin' I really jumped out on the deep end How he claim he a shark? He slowly sinking I'm so far in the dark, you can't even peep in And I just got the drop on all my opps, I just might creep in I'm so busy selling them business, they only die on weekends For real (Hey, hey) My homie killed my homie, I can't even trip about it And these days been lonely, I ain't even trippin' 'bout it I was 'round niggas no good, I ain't even trippin' 'bout it You know yo' bitch fucked the whole hood but you're still trippin' 'bout it (Hey, hey) Most these niggas, they turn their back on me, I ain't trip about it That lil' bitch left and tried to come back to me, she was trippin' 'bout it (Hey, hey) Ayy, they ain't show no love to me, ain't trip about it (Trip about it) You can knock me off my balance, still won't trip about it (Hey, hey) I know niggas all clowns Bitches be the fakest Niggas be wantin' your spot and then them hearts get filled with hatred This shit here for all us, stay down and witness greatness And then my brother crossed me, glad I tied up my shoe laces Ayy, rollin' up exotic, I been stressing 'bout a lot (A lot) Yeah, I got money problems, I can't stress about a job Yeah, when you from the bottom, only place for you the top Yeah, I done took off in the race, I set the pace and I can't stop And it's R.I.P. to Chubbs, you know it's love, I'm from that block All them cases before they chase, I understand why you can't stop Asked my shooter, "Before you blow, can you be sure to hit his top?" Shawty say my love a drug, if you need more, then come and shop (Hey, hey) My homie killed my homie, I can't even trip about it (Trip about it) And these days been lonely, I ain't even trippin' 'bout it (Hey, hey) I was 'round niggas no good, I ain't even trippin' 'bout it You know yo' bitch fucked the whole hood but you're still trippin' 'bout it (Hey, hey) Most these niggas, they turn their back on me, I ain't trip about it That lil' bitch left and tried to come back to me, she was trippin' 'bout it (Hey, hey) Ayy, they ain't show no love to me, ain't trip about it (Trip about it) You can knock me off my balance, still won't trip about it (Hey, hey) I know niggas all clowns Bitches be the fakest Niggas be wantin' your spot and then them hearts get filled with hatred This shit here for all us, stay down and witness greatness And then my brother crossed me, glad I tied up my shoe laces (My shoe laces)lip
Writer(s): Calvin Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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