CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Don’t Trip
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Go, f**king go, go
Go, ayy, go, ayy
Don't make the wrong move
Don't make the wrong move, you gon' turn into a vic'
Can't nobody help when you screaming out you hit
It's a gunfight, why you balling up your fist?
That's how your man died, you don't wanna be like him
Who that talking sh*t? The same n***a that we hit
The same n***a that was yelling, screaming like a b*t*h
Hanging out that Honda, we gon' do him like Ricky
Somebody gon' die when we sleeping in that tinted
Hurt yourself, I don't get cooked, why you serving?
I just start shooting, n***a, I don't get nervous
He going in and out, that n***a eyes getting blurred
That ten milli' go to work, they hit his head, [?]
Rolling up the 'Za, broski rolling up the 'Za
Five n***as shot, broski get me high five
Caught his stupid a** loafing on that nine side
Caught his stupid a**, hit him in his blind side
Execution style, we don't do no drive-bys
caught a body, laughing at him, haha
Laughing at him, haha, laughing at him, haha
He said, three caught a body, laughing at him, haha
Bending blocks, hopping out on every corner
Your man keep tryna diss without a gun, get him a [?]
These n***as cap, [?] like we won't send sh*t to the morgue
They claim they sliding and getting back about sh*t
But they ain't been on it
He couldn't make home from school
I heard one of them hitters got up on him
I know b*t*hes get impatient when is time to get sh*t going
If I put switch on this b*t*h when he run off he still a goner
Lil' thot b*t*h, known for give los on them opponents
When his ex drop, I won't get tired when we get on him (Damn, you talking like that?)
N***a dropped his gun when we got closer opening fire
I'm a real street n***a, if they grip me then I'm lying
It will be a cold day in hell before I leave without that iron
But a n***a disrespect me, we gon' make the city quiet
said you rolling up the Baz, let me hit that
N***a shooting with his eyes closed with his b*t*h a**
I ain't worried about it 'cause I know we gon' get back
N***as running down and still ain't get lick back
He ain't see that blueberry beam, that's on him
Four n***as in that Honda, we about to spin
Ooh, they said he paralysed, he won't walk again
Play your reviews because them bullets go through tint
He is not a spinner, boy, you just a pretender
You started drilling 2021, you is a beginner
That b*t*h you f**king with sucked my d**k, I know you kissed her
I feel bad for that lil' boy, they turned his head to a sticker
I got my gun and I ain't waiting, we approaching any situation
The opps be cliquing up together, when we slide ain't no graves
My lil' homie had got shot then we put n***as on the pavement
When I get closer, a n***a drop but ain't no probably, is a maybe
This lil' one b*t*h got the drop, I told her give it and stop playing
Go, f**king go, go
Go, ayy, go, ayy
Don't make the wrong move
Don't make the wrong move, you gon' turn into a vic'
Can't nobody help when you screaming out you hit
It's a gunfight, why you balling up your fist?
That's how your man died, you don't wanna be like him
Who that talking sh*t? The same n***a that we hit
The same n***a that was yelling, screaming like a b*t*h
Hanging out that Honda, we gon' do him like Ricky
Somebody gon' die when we sleeping in that tinted
Hurt yourself, I don't get cooked, why you serving?
I just start shooting, n***a, I don't get nervous
He going in and out, that n***a eyes getting blurred
That ten milli' go to work, they hit his head, [?]
Rolling up the 'Za, broski rolling up the 'Za
Five n***as shot, broski get me high five
Caught his stupid a** loafing on that nine side
Caught his stupid a**, hit him in his blind side
Execution style, we don't do no drive-bys
caught a body, laughing at him, haha
Laughing at him, haha, laughing at him, haha
He said, three caught a body, laughing at him, haha
Bending blocks, hopping out on every corner
Your man keep tryna diss without a gun, get him a [?]
These n***as cap, [?] like we won't send sh*t to the morgue
They claim they sliding and getting back about sh*t
But they ain't been on it
He couldn't make home from school
I heard one of them hitters got up on him
I know b*t*hes get impatient when is time to get sh*t going
If I put switch on this b*t*h when he run off he still a goner
Lil' thot b*t*h, known for give los on them opponents
When his ex drop, I won't get tired when we get on him (Damn, you talking like that?)
N***a dropped his gun when we got closer opening fire
I'm a real street n***a, if they grip me then I'm lying
It will be a cold day in hell before I leave without that iron
But a n***a disrespect me, we gon' make the city quiet
said you rolling up the Baz, let me hit that
N***a shooting with his eyes closed with his b*t*h a**
I ain't worried about it 'cause I know we gon' get back
N***as running down and still ain't get lick back
He ain't see that blueberry beam, that's on him
Four n***as in that Honda, we about to spin
Ooh, they said he paralysed, he won't walk again
Play your reviews because them bullets go through tint
He is not a spinner, boy, you just a pretender
You started drilling 2021, you is a beginner
That b*t*h you f**king with sucked my d**k, I know you kissed her
I feel bad for that lil' boy, they turned his head to a sticker
I got my gun and I ain't waiting, we approaching any situation
The opps be cliquing up together, when we slide ain't no graves
My lil' homie had got shot then we put n***as on the pavement
When I get closer, a n***a drop but ain't no probably, is a maybe
This lil' one b*t*h got the drop, I told her give it and stop playing
