[Intro]
HBK, yeah you know how we play
Yeah
Uh,uh,uh,uh
[Chorus: Iamsu!]
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
I know they hatin' ( I know they hatin')
But don't trip, (But don't trip)
You at the top, (You at the top)
But don't slip, (But don't slip)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
All this money over here
But don't trip, (What)
You at the top, (You at the top)
Don't slip, (What)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
Don't trip, (What)
[Verse 1: Skipper]
Closer to my dreams, I forever chasing that Goapale'
If I die today, bet they makin' that shit a holiday
Circle full of bosses, just look at the way we operate
School of Hard Knocks, bet I graduate with a doctorate
Bitches love the Gang
Got that Heartbreak all on their license plate
And honestly, I been had the talent, yall niggas kinda late
Umpire niggas, stay talkin' shit from behind the plate
But trust, it never phased me, I'm focused on bigger moves to make
Removed the fake from round me, now
I'm rockin' with the realest niggas
HBK the gang and imma a rep the shit until I'm finished
Blow a couple bands up at the mall just cause a nigga winnin'
Plotted on this shit from the beginnin'
Now I'm hurtin' feelings
Said this shit before and now its lookin' like you niggas get it
Beatin' down your block, my windows up, but they ain't never tinted
Say you gettin' money, but your jewels are fake and cars are rented
All up in your girl mouth like a fucking dentist
HBK, yeah you know how we play
Yeah
Uh,uh,uh,uh
[Chorus: Iamsu!]
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
I know they hatin' ( I know they hatin')
But don't trip, (But don't trip)
You at the top, (You at the top)
But don't slip, (But don't slip)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
All this money over here
But don't trip, (What)
You at the top, (You at the top)
Don't slip, (What)
Don't trip, (Don't trip,)
Don't trip, (What)
[Verse 1: Skipper]
Closer to my dreams, I forever chasing that Goapale'
If I die today, bet they makin' that shit a holiday
Circle full of bosses, just look at the way we operate
School of Hard Knocks, bet I graduate with a doctorate
Bitches love the Gang
Got that Heartbreak all on their license plate
And honestly, I been had the talent, yall niggas kinda late
Umpire niggas, stay talkin' shit from behind the plate
But trust, it never phased me, I'm focused on bigger moves to make
Removed the fake from round me, now
I'm rockin' with the realest niggas
HBK the gang and imma a rep the shit until I'm finished
Blow a couple bands up at the mall just cause a nigga winnin'
Plotted on this shit from the beginnin'
Now I'm hurtin' feelings
Said this shit before and now its lookin' like you niggas get it
Beatin' down your block, my windows up, but they ain't never tinted
Say you gettin' money, but your jewels are fake and cars are rented
All up in your girl mouth like a fucking dentist
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