[Hook: T.R.I.P.]
My gang run this game 'til my body aches
Yuh
All you bitches lame, suckin’ dick for fame
Yuh aye
Think that we the same, bitch, fuck what you claim
Yuh aye
Came in wit' da choppa can't contain my gang ooh

[Verse 1: T.R.I.P.]
Puttin da money in the safe
Yuh
Fuck everything that you say
Yuh
Hating on me cause, I’m great
Yuh aye
Bet they love that I'm crazy
Yuh
Bitch grippin' on the TEC, splittin' fuckin' necks
Yuh
Trippin on my set, we don't got time for that
Aye
All of you bitches are Mickey, childish as fuck like you playing on Disney
Claim that you hard, but yo' bitch sayin' different
Goofy mothafucka gunna end up just missin
Wait I don’t want yo’ bitch but she on that UNAVERAGE shit
Throwing up that triple 6, Schizo putting toe tags on a bitch
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