Threeway Don Trip (Ft. Pif)

[Verse 1: Don Trip]
Yeah, I never really learned how to give up
Money on the line so we gotta pick up
H-K double hockey sticks
Car same color as a hockey puck
Momma out pawning her rings and shit
She just tryna fill our Christmas list
How ungrateful, all her labor
And we upset about what we didn't get, damn
Well, hindsight 20-20 as much as my name comes outside your mouth
Shit, Trip should have been a dentist
I been broke but it's been a minute
I oughta be penny pinching
But fact is I never had shit Inglorious bastard like Brad Pitt
No privacy, that sucks for me
Please no pictures at Chuck E Cheese
I got four babies I'm tryna keep an eye on them all
But there's only one of me
No such thing as a bad day
I'm on this side of the prison fences
Got some homeboys less fortunate
So I never miss it if they ever hit me on threeway

[Hook: Don Trip]
It's the least I can do shit I'm on the outside
I answer every call every time any time
It's the least I can do shit I'm on the outside
If they hit me on threeway
It's the least I can do shit I'm on the outside
I answer every call every time any time
It's the least I can do shit I'm on the outside