trippin - dody6 lyrics
[intro]
let’s say dody on that sh*t again, they say he trippin’
he been f*ckin’ on ’em b*tches again, that’s how he livin’
i’ve been touching more chicken then inna pot do (inna pot do)
that sh*t he wearin’ over there, i would not do (i would not do)
f*ck your handshake, n*gga, we is not cool (we is not)
[verse 1]
and i keep losing on my b*tch, they say i’m too rude (too rude)
why you staring like you trippin’? what you finna do? (what you finna do?)
i’m the definition, i don’t give a f*ck (ayy)
i’m the definition, not your average, n*gga
i’m walking with a limp ’cause i got stick on me
i don’t give a f*ck about a little or a big homie
if a n*gga talkin’ sh*t, they know that dolo, finna get on
i ain’t going back and forth, no broke n*gga, ion strapped so
i ain’t died in my head, evil thought stick the whole force
a soft serve n*gga, ice cream bullets smellin’
i’m gon’ keep on applying all this pressure ’til they feelin’ me (man)
tell these n*ggas to stop playin’ with me, if i’m k!llin’ you
[chorus]
let’s say dody on that sh*t again, they say he trippin’
he been f*ckin’ on ’em b*tches again, that’s how he livin’
i’ve been touching more chicken then inna pot do (inna pot do)
that sh*t he wearin’ over there, i would not do (i would not do)
f*ck your handshake, n*gga, we is not cool
i’m screaming, “free t.0 out that jail cell”
i remember that he was going through h*ll
tryna put money on the bust, b*tches actin’ up
i was on a yard with real k!llers, i ain’t actin’ tough
[verse 2]
n*gga, i’m a shark in the ocean, i’m like bright a n*gga now (now)
tryna put your boat on my wave, i’mma knock a n*gga down (down)
you should work for allstate, always talking ’bout, what’s in your wallet
i want to hawk a n*gga down, walk a n*gga down sh*t
i don’t want ten b*tches, i just want one down b*tch
that can hold a gun with me, if we can surround this sh*t
just toolie for a n*gga and say, “dody pound it”
i’ma buy lil’ sh*t, mama couldn’t ground it
ay, i’ve been trippin’ since the morning, since i woke up
b*tch, i ain’t give a n*gga throw off the backs of my day, f*cked up
gave the homie twelve hundred, he come back the f*ck up
hit the red, but it don’t do it, everybody shut the f*ck up
i’ve been trippin’ in my mode
i’ve been trippin’ in my zone
n*ggas man, i got the crown
n*ggas man, i got the throne
n*ggas and i was coming home
i made it to the top, they send that i’m wrong
ha*ha, i feel right, n*gga
[chorus]
let’s say dody on that sh*t again, they say he trippin’
he been f*ckin’ on ’em b*tches again, that’s how he livin’
i’ve been touching more chicken then inna pot do (inna pot do)
that sh*t he wearin’ over there, i would not do (i would not do)
f*ck your handshake, n*gga, we is not cool
i’m screaming, “free t.0 out that jail cell”
i remember that he was going through h*ll
tryna put money on the bust, b*tches actin’ up
i was on a yard with real k!llers, i ain’t actin’ tough
[outro]
n*gga trippin’
gang, free t.0 out that jail cell
n*gga on us
yeah, it’s gf dody, aight
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