Hindi

Trippin' on, trippin' on

Trippin' on you, na-na-na

Trippin' on, trippin' on

(Oh, oh)

Trippin' on you

(Uncle Bari)

Niggas start shootin', we shootin' right back

Livin' that shit, I ain't new to the trap

Got my young niggas all movin' them packs

They be like, "Slime, how you do it like that?"

Up in the Crown, put the blues in the back

Losin' my mind in the stu' with the Act'

I'm on the grind, makin' moves with the racks

I got my 9, keep a tool in the back

Know I gotta keep a .44 on me

Young nigga gotta keep a pole on me

Already gotta keep a long nose on me

'Member all these bitches ain't notice me

Now I got these bitches all over me

And I got 'em drippin' all over me

Shawty say you niggas ain't cold as me

Prolly 'cause I got the bankroll on me

I'ma throw this money, come dance for me

She told me she understandin' me

Promise you'll never abandon me

Shawty come run up them bands with me

Shout out the gang, that's the family

And I got these YSL pants on me

Certified, now I got a stamp on me

Wanna get shot, put your hands on me

Told my mama one day, I'ma make it

I don't know why these niggas be hatin'

If I want it, you know I'ma take it

Off the drank, pour a four and I'm faded

By myself when I'm countin' this paper

I might pop a blue pill like The Matrix

I don't care how you feel, I'm the greatest

And don't tell me you real if you fakin'

And don't tell me you real, it's a lie

I can tell by the look in your eye

See the envy, they want me to die

Gotta keep a lil' Glick on the side

Pop a Perky, I think I can fly

I thank God every day I'm alive

I know Qua lookin' down from the sky

Ask about me, you know I'ma slide

And I'ma just catch him in traffic

You know we keep automatics

My niggas want all the static

You could get put in a casket

And I come from the jungle, jurassic

Clip thirty, you know we ain't lackin'

We juugin', finessin' and trappin'

And these niggas be foldin' like napkins

Trappin' all night in the same clothes

Benjamins all in my bankroll

Me and Jahlil, we the bang bros

I'ma slide on your block with the Draco

Put a hole in your top like a bagel

Yeah, we run up a lot of them pesos

Gon' stack up that money like Legos

Get that money, lil' nigga and lay low

Niggas start shootin', we shootin' right back

Livin' that shit, I ain't new to the trap

Got my young niggas all movin' them packs

They be like, "Slime, how you do it like that?"

Up in the Crown, put the blues in the back

Losin' my mind in the stu' with the Act'

I'm on the grind, makin' moves with the racks

I got my 9, keep a tool in the back

Know I gotta keep a .44 on me

Young nigga gotta keep a pole on me

Already gotta keep a long nose on me

'Member all these bitches ain't notice me

Now I got these bitches all over me

And I got 'em drippin' all over me

Shawty say you niggas ain't cold as me

Prolly 'cause I got the bankroll on me

I'ma throw this money, come dance for me

She told me she understandin' me

Promise you'll never abandon me

Shawty come run up them bands with me

Shout out the gang, that's the family

And I got these YSL pants on me

Certified, now I got a stamp on me

Wanna get shot, put your hands on me

It can be, if you make me dance

How long it can be, if you make me dance

I don't care how you feel, I'm the greatest