Can't Trip Lyrics

(damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn )

I'm loaded up like extendos

Go to war for my kin folk

Lighting up smoking big dope

I'm solid nigga stay 10 toes

Up next never doubted that better ask niggas I been told

Move pounds real real real quick cop quicker they been sold

Dipped the first one hit him in his chin make the nigga do the limbo

Love a girl who be crazy 'bout me ready slice a bitch like Kimbo

If it ain't bout paper I got 4 words shut the fuck up!

7 up I been poppin' huh

In her pants like a pocket huh

Ain't never asked u but when you need a hand supposed to rip it out the socket huh

Nah fuck all that class in session it's time to show you how I'm rockin'

I came through flex

Kayla on my left

Shirt worth 'bout a band it say Givenchy across my chest

Bitch you think you bad nah you jus basic I'm not impressed

You better drop that attitude you get replaced with just one text

I was sitting in class writing hooks and verses on my desk

Now them same verse and hooks gon' get me chains around my neck

I drop the top to stunt

Pockets is full of blounts

The girl that I loved in a room with her friends oh yea now that's a room of sluts

But I can't trip for nun

(and if you ever thought i was off)

Oh now I'm back on

Ain't dripping like the cap on

Weed lift yea it's that strong

Ain't a beat I can't rap on

It's fuck bitches like a strap on

Got me one worth hundred hoes so just like Bernie now the Mac gone

T'd up it's my g day

150 on the freeway

First link imma smoke you out see the vibes right plus a free date

Ain't sayin nun he just talk loud

Our goals different nun to talk about

I'm done taking advice from a nigga living a life he complain about (all the time)

I came through flex

Kayla on my left

Shirt worth 'bout a band it say Givenchy across my chest

Bitch you think you bad nah you jus basic I'm not impressed

You better drop the attitude you get replaced with just one text

I was sitting in class writing hooks and verses on my desk

Now them same verse and hooks gon' get me chains around my neck

I drop the top to stunt

Pockets is full of blounts

The girl that I loved in a room with her friends oh yea now that's a room of sluts

But I can't trip for nun