Trippin (feat. Dr03) Video (MV)

Can't be trustin what they talkin they ain't statin' facts
I'm earnin' profit like I lost, aim to make it back
I want that real shit on repeat, so they gon' make it slap
Copped the newest drop, if shit don't work, it back to slangin' pack
They be buggin', use the time up that I need alone
Said f*ck the system, I'll be better once my people home
Always keep some doja and a prayer for my people gone
If ain't no profit out the gate, that shit I leave alone
These people fake as f*ck, swear can't make this up
I've been stressin' out for them ones ain't wakin' up
Do this for my mama, all them days of waitin' up
Feel like Kirko Bangz how I got drink up in my cup
Can't see what be real, f*ck em's how I feel
Headed to the top, like I'm runnin' up a hill
Homie he don't smoke, but he say he love the smell
And big bro made a livin', servin' packs up through the mail
Why that envy fill the air, they prayin', hopin' that I drop
Ain't no stoppin' me, you might just have to call the cop
Ain't no toppin' me unless who toppin me your bop
Life done got to me, close people droppin' by the flock
Shit don't stop, had some beef and trouble findin' what I need
Cool by me, if they gon' hate still ain't gon' change up who I be
Don't mind me, I let them stress and nag on what the truth might be
Who by me, I'm dolo chillin' like I just renewed my lease, I come in peace man
Can't be trustin' what they talkin', they ain't statin' facts
I'm earnin' profit like I lost, aim to make it back
I want that real shit on repeat, so they gon' make it slap
Copped the newest drop, if shit don't work, it back to slangin' packs
They be buggin', use the time up that I need alone
Say f*ck the system, I'll be better once my people home
Always keep some doja and a prayer for my people gone
If ain't no profit out the gate, that shit I leave alone
You see I'm all up in these streets and I'm steady on the hustle
Gotta grind, gotta get it, grab that pack and make it double
Never fumble like a runnin' back, I'm goin' for that six
Talkin' touchdown, lil' homie, yeah, I'm ballin' in this bitch
Who it be, that loco dro, I be murderin' these creeps
187 on this bitch like how I kill up in these streets
And yeah, I keep my circle small, cause I don't never trust a soul
They be plottin', they be schemin', tryin' to come up on my dough
Said my mind said I ain't trippin', but what's round me say I is
Everything that I done been through got me goin' on a mission
In the Grande duckin them laws, tryna hit me with a bid
F*ck these haters and these hoes, cause I ain't needed em for shit
From the bottom where I came, had to get it out the mud
Talkin' code up on the phone, so you know I was the plug
Had them goonies down to ride, they was beggin' me for blood
Quick to run up on whoever once I told them get it done
Can't be trustin' what they talkin', they ain't statin facts
I'm earnin' profit like I lost, aim to make it back
I want that real shit on repeat, so they gon' make it slap
Copped the newest drop, if shit don't work, get back to slangin' pack
They be buggin', use the time up that I need alone
Said f*ck the system, I'll be better once my people home
Always keep some doja and a prayer for my people gone
If ain't no profit out the gate, that shit I leave alone