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Drew Famous - If I Trip 1+2 lyrics

Artist: Drew Famous

album: HEAD HELD HIGH


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If I trip I best not loosen my grip
If I trip I best not say too much shit
If I trip I best get out of my head
I stay in place too long
Won't make it out before I'm dead
Cause when she sip she want it all
She hit my phone
I get some texts
I miss some calls
Uh
And when I trip I wanna talk
I pray to God
That if I trip I do not fall
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Trip and fall, you be falling forever
Only 2 Glocks, I brought em together
If me and bro fall, then we falling together
Been balling consistently, balling forever
The left cook right, but the right cook better
Before Freddy Krueger I had that sweater
Brand new J's, not Margiela
Phew phew phew
Look like a sharpshooter
All these sticks in here, none of them acoustic
Turned into yo grandma with a broomstick
They like don't lose yourself in your conscious
Shut the fuck up don't wanna hear that nonsense
R. Kelly old money trapped in the closet
Wanna do dealings then put in deposit
She said that I'm trippin, no she trippin
They said that I'm trippin, I got missing
One ear out the other they don't listen
Kareem Abdul Jabbar Scottie Pippen
I can run on black ice and still don't slip
Look like Auntie Gladys with that bad hip
More Percs than a bitch with a slipped disc
COVID-19 got a sick wrist
It's all in your head, you a sick bitch
Sit down rewind that make that make sense
Make you crash your car still not make a hit
I could fall off and still make my rent
Step in that bitch spark my Newport
More hoes than Tity Boi and Too $hort
Pick the bench warrant out I don't do court
Dressed the two tone Glock like it's Ru Paul
My Nina got a dick on it
Take a dick, put your lip on it
That cup right there don't sip on
That plate right there broke a brick on it
Might cut my dreads Slick Rick on em
More chains than Slick Rick on em
That persona don't fit for em
Can't get an eighth or a zip from me
Sit down pay attention I can teach you
Cut the bitch off I ain't tryna keep you
These Amiri jeans not Evisu
I just ate a shroom for the first time
I'm already high outta my mind
Yesterday did a 10 hour drive
Today doin 6 hour drives
Walk in that bitch like where the Molly
I'm bout to get high nobody don't stop me
Need enough drugs to put on a dolly
Don't compare them to me they carbon copy
Crack bags out of proportion and sloppy
Bro going through withdrawals off the Wocky
These n****s running round like they beat bodies
Flathead on me like I'm Tommy
Out of sight, out of mind
If it don't come out my mouth
Then it cannot be mine
Do not attribute none of them to me
That's a waste of my time
I been alone for the longest
Started these songs from my closet
Shoutout to anyone ever tried holding me down
I cannot be stopped
It's crazy been off it so long
I seen these offers go long
I seen a lot of the fellas that used to be fans
Getting they shot of their own
Can't believe half what I started
I could gone to college
Coulda signed one of them shitty ass contracts
Coulda left everyone
Did what I wanted
I climbed to the top
With the people that started it
Thank God I'm taking my time
Should see the beautiful woman
That stand on my right
Look at the strong ass people
I keep by my side
If I cannot go left
Then I'ma go right, right, right
(Right, right, right)
When she sip she want it all
I pray to God that
When I trip I do not fall
When she sip she want it all
I pray to God that
If I trip I do not fall
When she sipping on it
She gon' want it all
When she sipping on it
She gon' want it all
When she sipping on it
And I best not say shit
If I'm tripping off it
Shit I see it I make that shit happen
I need it all from the jump
Got some homies that made it off rapping, trapping
Regardless the sum in a lump
Bringing this shit to fruition
Made it a mission
To show em what they've never seen
I seen it all in my dream
N****s gon hate, but they love to come play in between
Way i]I'm moving, can't acknowledge n****s
Big homie off the knowledge n****
Winning or winning, my options
I don't want sex, I want noggin
I'm telling mack man to hell with these n****s
It's over whenever we get to the mobbing
Notice you locked, until they get to poppin
Breaking the door down
I'm through with the knockin, give em no option
She top me off cause my verse is her favorite on Night Shift
Bad lil hoe, she don't like shit
My shit
Send n****s back to the notes app
They can't fuck with my shit and they know that
So so
And they know so
That's a cold fact
I can't front for these n****s so hold that
They hit me when they want they hoe back
She hit me when she want her soul back
Alright let it rock

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