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[Intro] Trippin', nigga Trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin', nigga Trippin', nigga Trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin' I've been trippin', nigga Trippin', nigga Yeah, yeah, ayy, grr Trippin', trippin', gang, nigga I've been gang, nigga (Gang, gang) Trippin', trippin', changed, nigga I've been changed, nigga Changed, nigga, to the bank, nigga Stackin' bank, nigga Stackin' M's, fuck you think, nigga? Stackin' M's, nigga? (M's) [Verse 1] Fuck you think? This Bobby B, I'm out the pens, nigga (Woof) I thank God first 'fore I count my ends, nigga (Woof) Had to crawl first 'fore I touched a Bent', nigga ('Fore I touched a bitch) Yeah, I parked up 'fore a nigga spinned, nigga (Brrtt) Jump a fence, nigga (Brrtt) Buss F&N's, nigga (Brrtt) We ain't from the place where niggas worried 'bout them, nigga (Yuuum) I shot it at him, homies said I that I was ten niggas (Brrtt) And I see millions through my Cartier lens, nigga (Ayy) No time for bitches or these niggas, all pretend, nigga (Yeah, yeah) You lookin' down, thought you'd be proud, I'm out the trench, nigga (Yeah, yeah) I bussed it down (Yeah, yeah) for all my niggas in the pens, nigga (Yeah, yeah) Hopped up out the blue Ferrari, you know that it's him, nigga (Ayy) Once again, nigga, ayy, and again, nigga, ayy Spin your block 'til the world fuckin' end, nigga Fuck the cops, fuck the judge, fuck a pig, nigga 'Cause, bitch, I'm Bod and I'm hot and I'm rich, nigga (Whole lotta cash, bitch) [Chorus] Trippin', nigga Trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin', nigga Trippin', nigga (Yeah) Trippin', trippin' (Ayy), trippin', trippin', nigga (Yeah, go stack a—) I've been trippin', nigga (Yeah, yeah) Trippin', nigga Yeah, yeah, ayy [Verse 2] Go stack a bill, nigga (Uh-huh) No time for bitches or these hoes, this shit get real, nigga (This shit get real) 'Cause I was in there, all alone, all by myself, nigga Ain't no one to call, my momma broke, ain't got no bail, nigga Auntie on the phone cryin', "Please, don't go to jail, nigga" Lock my baby up, they tryin' to get my bitch to tell on niggas They gave my bro 'bout fifty-three, the other one an L, nigga Bitch, I been poppin' pills after pills, after pills, nigga Tryin' to reminisce, all my niggas that ain't here, nigga [Outro] Yeah I've been trippin', homie Yeah, yeah I've been, yeah, yeah Gang, gang, nigga I've been changed, homie Gettin' bank, homie Keep a bag, I've been stackin' M's