You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, We trippin together
You know you make me better, You know I got your back
I just need you to keep it a stack, Gotta go get my money I keep it a stack
Got some packs in a Rick Owen's bag, It's a lot in my pocket, My jeans boutta sag
Need my money I go Mr. Krabs
I don't know y'all niggas not tryna collab
Bitch please stop calling me Sav, Man f*ck that nigga, He really hold back
My dad keep sending me text, What is you doing? Bruh I'm getting money
Laugh through the pain but ain't shit funny
Look up at the rain, This shit keep coming
Look up to myself, What I had to do
If you wanna play I give you the boot
All white cocaine rick just for the shoe
All white girl just tryna blow like a flute
All night yeah, I just been putting in work
They ain't give a f*ck about me, so I put me first
Dye my hair all black and it match my shirt and it match my jeans and it match her purse
If you say it's real tat my name in cursive
I can't even do it if it don't have a purpose and I'm asking my bro if this lil shit worth it
And I'm not even trying to act like I'm perfect cause I'm not
You should come in my mind it's a lot, but no way I spend time with a thought
Been moving these boulders, I tell em kick rocks
I'm up in that corner feel stuck in a box
Yeah I know I don't own you but you mean a lot to me, I'm trippin
I'm trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, We trippin together
You know you make me better, You know I got your back
I just need you to keep it a stack, Gotta go get my money I keep it a stack
Got some packs in a Rick Owen's bag, It's a lot in my pocket, My jeans boutta sag
Need my money I go Mr. Krabs
I don't know y'all niggas not tryna collab
Bitch please stop calling me Sav, Man f*ck that nigga, He really hold back
You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, We trippin together
You know you make me better, You know I got your back
I just need you to keep it a stack, Gotta go get my money I keep it a stack
Got some packs in a Rick Owen's bag, It's a lot in my pocket, My jeans boutta sag
Need my money I go Mr. Krabs
I don't know y'all niggas not tryna collab
Bitch please stop calling me Sav, Man f*ck that nigga, He really hold back
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You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, We trippin together
You know you make me better, You know I got your back
I just need you to keep it a stack, Gotta go get my money I keep it a stack
Got some packs in a Rick Owen's bag, It's a lot in my pocket, My jeans boutta sag
Need my money I go Mr. Krabs
I don't know y'all niggas not tryna collab
Bitch please stop calling me Sav, Man f*ck that nigga, He really hold back
My dad keep sending me text, What is you doing? Bruh I'm getting money
Laugh through the pain but ain't shit funny
Look up at the rain, This shit keep coming
Look up to myself, What I had to do
If you wanna play I give you the boot
All white cocaine rick just for the shoe
All white girl just tryna blow like a flute
All night yeah, I just been putting in work
They ain't give a f*ck about me, so I put me first
Dye my hair all black and it match my shirt and it match my jeans and it match her purse
If you say it's real tat my name in cursive
I can't even do it if it don't have a purpose and I'm asking my bro if this lil shit worth it
And I'm not even trying to act like I'm perfect cause I'm not
You should come in my mind it's a lot, but no way I spend time with a thought
Been moving these boulders, I tell em kick rocks
I'm up in that corner feel stuck in a box
Yeah I know I don't own you but you mean a lot to me, I'm trippin
I'm trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, We trippin together
You know you make me better, You know I got your back
I just need you to keep it a stack, Gotta go get my money I keep it a stack
Got some packs in a Rick Owen's bag, It's a lot in my pocket, My jeans boutta sag
Need my money I go Mr. Krabs
I don't know y'all niggas not tryna collab
Bitch please stop calling me Sav, Man f*ck that nigga, He really hold back
You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, We trippin together
You know you make me better, You know I got your back
I just need you to keep it a stack, Gotta go get my money I keep it a stack
Got some packs in a Rick Owen's bag, It's a lot in my pocket, My jeans boutta sag
Need my money I go Mr. Krabs
I don't know y'all niggas not tryna collab
Bitch please stop calling me Sav, Man f*ck that nigga, He really hold back
You trippin, I'm trippin, We trippin together
You know you make me better, You know I got your back
I just need you to keep it a stack, Gotta go get my money I keep it a stack
Got some packs in a Rick Owen's bag, It's a lot in my pocket, My jeans boutta sag
Need my money I go Mr. Krabs
I don't know y'all niggas not tryna collab
Bitch please stop calling me Sav, Man f*ck that nigga, He really hold back
My dad keep sending me text, What is you doing? Bruh I'm getting money
Laugh through the pain but ain't shit funny
Look up at the rain, This shit keep coming
Look up to myself, What I had to do
If you wanna play I give you the boot
All white cocaine rick just for the shoe
All white girl just tryna blow like a flute
All night yeah, I just been putting in work
They ain't give a f*ck about me, so I put me first
Dye my hair all black and it match my shirt and it match my jeans and it match her purse
If you say it's real tat my name in cursive
I can't even do it if it don't have a purpose and I'm asking my bro if this lil shit worth it
And I'm not even trying to act like I'm perfect cause I'm not
You should come in my mind it's a lot, but no way I spend time with a thought
Been moving these boulders, I tell em kick rocks
I'm up in that corner feel stuck in a box
Yeah I know I don't own you but you mean a lot to me, I'm trippin
I'm trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, We trippin together
You know you make me better, You know I got your back
I just need you to keep it a stack, Gotta go get my money I keep it a stack
Got some packs in a Rick Owen's bag, It's a lot in my pocket, My jeans boutta sag
Need my money I go Mr. Krabs
I don't know y'all niggas not tryna collab
Bitch please stop calling me Sav, Man f*ck that nigga, He really hold back
You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin, You trippin, I'm trippin
You trippin, I'm trippin, We trippin together
You know you make me better, You know I got your back
I just need you to keep it a stack, Gotta go get my money I keep it a stack
Got some packs in a Rick Owen's bag, It's a lot in my pocket, My jeans boutta sag
Need my money I go Mr. Krabs
I don't know y'all niggas not tryna collab
Bitch please stop calling me Sav, Man f*ck that nigga, He really hold back
Writer: Savion Gonzales
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