[Hook: T.R.I.P.]
Fuckboy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, I'm rolling wit' my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin' compromise, you going to die
Fuckboy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, I'm rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin' compromise, you going to die
[Verse 1: T.R.I.P.]
Straight out the psych ward with a mothafuckin' machete
Do not come out doors, I'm an outlaw creepin' with a M4
Put the mask on and I'm ready for an all out war
I don’t think these fuckin' boys even have a clue
What I’m ready to do, I’ll bring pain to anything that moves
I'll raise hell if I have to, if it means bagging bodies
Then I’m back to the booth with a mad tune
Shots popping off sounding, like a mothafuckin' NASCAR
When I’m coming through
Got the whole gang outside and we mobbin' through
Like a fuckin zoo, I’m a menace too
Sit the fuck the if you ain’t 'bout this shit
Throw the gang up if you rep my set
We don’t fuck around with them lame ass kids
Bitch stay in your lane or you’ll wig will get split
Fuckboy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, I'm rolling wit' my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin' compromise, you going to die
Fuckboy what is happening?
Get the fuck out my sight, I'm rolling wit my dragons
And we will end your life, I grab the AK and cock it
It wants to exercise, this shit is jumping
Ain’t no mothafuckin' compromise, you going to die
[Verse 1: T.R.I.P.]
Straight out the psych ward with a mothafuckin' machete
Do not come out doors, I'm an outlaw creepin' with a M4
Put the mask on and I'm ready for an all out war
I don’t think these fuckin' boys even have a clue
What I’m ready to do, I’ll bring pain to anything that moves
I'll raise hell if I have to, if it means bagging bodies
Then I’m back to the booth with a mad tune
Shots popping off sounding, like a mothafuckin' NASCAR
When I’m coming through
Got the whole gang outside and we mobbin' through
Like a fuckin zoo, I’m a menace too
Sit the fuck the if you ain’t 'bout this shit
Throw the gang up if you rep my set
We don’t fuck around with them lame ass kids
Bitch stay in your lane or you’ll wig will get split
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