trippin - rome quantez lyrics
hook:
all these haters hatin’ coz im flexin’ with my homie
tell em i said f-ck all em doe
on my grind gettin’ paper n-gg-s know im about it
all i hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my n-gg-
all these haters hatin’ coz im flexin’ with my homie
tell em i said f-ck all em doe
on my grind gettin’ paper n-gg-s know im about it
all i hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my n-gg-
rome quantez:
dippin im dippin im sippin’ on sythmpthzn
bad b-tches be making a scene when i leave em on seen
all of my n-gg-s are about it they makin’ it cream
gettin’ that paper these n-gg-s are feelin’ the vemon
they sippin’ on lean
all of my n-gg-s are keen
i am the alfa and omega man f-ck how feel
trip all you want but we never gonna be over
started with the rover you’ll never catch me sober
i’ve been the underdog i’m slick in my dog house
n-gg-s be actin’ all harder
i am the prada
makin’ your girl wanna h-lla
i’m the bank that your girl wish she had loud
music we gonna make
n-gg-s be taking that photo
all of my n-gg-s are plug
all of my n-gg-s are pablo
rolled it up that’s e double r’s on my
number plate
all these n-gg-s be trippin’ and tippin you can
trip on my toe doe
trippin’ and tippin’ you can trip on my toe doe
hook:
all these haters hatin’ coz im flexin’ with my homie
tell em i said f-ck all em doe
on my grind gettin’ paper n-gg-s know im about it
all i hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my n-gg-
all these haters hatin’ coz im flexin’ with my homie
tell em i said f-ck all em doe
on my grind gettin’ paper n-gg-s know im about it
all i hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my n-gg-
yj:
uhh fake n-gg- i’m the real one
i stay true to my real ones
n-gg-s n-gg-s hatin’
me n my n-gg-s k!llin’ shows
gold chains on my chest
i never chase no b-tch
i keep it real on this game
i stay fresh on this game
the gone really hate me i sold my soul
i’m coming so scary you feeling this beat
dam lord forgive me now
it’s kinda scary how it goes now
told my babe mama chill out
you see me in the booth i’m speakin the truth
money money money over b-tchs
came up you never showed up
i’m flexin on y’all n-gg-s u fed up
told my ex some sh-t doe
fake love ain’t sh-t to me
i stay real to my real ones
yeah yeah
hook:
all these haters hatin’ coz im flexin’ with my homie
tell em i said f-ck all em doe
on my grind gettin’ paper n-gg-s know im about it
all i hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my n-gg-
all these haters hatin’ coz im flexin’ with my homie
tell em i said f-ck all em doe
on my grind gettin’ paper n-gg-s know im about it
all i hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my n-gg-
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