Calboy – Trippin Bout It

[Into]
Hmm, hmm (Dabi, you’ll make ’em proud), hmm
(SaveYourTears, baby)
I know niggas all clowns (Mm-hmm)
Bitches be the fakest
Niggas be wantin’ your spot and then (Ayo Jimmy, this a fuckin’ hit) them hearts get filled with hatred
This shit here for all us (Mm-mm, mm), stay down and witness greatness
And then my brother crossed me, glad I tied up my shoe laces
Hmm-hmm, hmm
Hey

[Couplet 1]
My granny told me life is what you make it
Wanna make it this far? It takes some patience
Gotta keep it on me before I leave, make him a patiеnt
He ain’t hear about his homie, hе play with me, we left him stankin’
I really jumped out on the deep end
How he claim he a shark? He slowly sinking
I’m so far in the dark, you can’t even peep in
And I just got the drop on all my opps, I just might creep in
I’m so busy selling them business, they only die on weekends
For real (Hey, hey)

[Refrain]
My homie killed my homie, I can’t even trip about it (Trip about it)
And these days been lonely, I ain’t even trippin’ ’bout it (Trippin’ ’bout it, hey, hey)
I was ’round niggas no good, I ain’t even trippin’ ’bout it
You know yo’ bitch fucked the whole hood but you’re still trippin’ ’bout it (Hey, hey)
Most these niggas, they turn their back on me, I ain’t trip about it
That lil’ bitch left and tried to come back to me, she was trippin’ ’bout it (Hey, hey)
Ayy, they ain’t show no love to me, ain’t trip about it (Trip about it)
You can knock me off my balance, still won’t trip about it (Hey, hey)

[Post Refrain]
I know niggas all clowns
Bitches be the fakest
Niggas be wantin’ your spot and then them hearts get filled with hatred
This shit here for all us, stay down and witness greatness
And then my brother crossed me, glad I tied up my shoe laces

[Couplet 2]
Ayy, rollin’ up exotic, I been stressing ’bout a lot (A lot)
Yeah, I got money problems, I can’t stress about a job
Yeah, when you from the bottom, only place for you the top
Yeah, I done took off in the race, I set the pace and I can’t stop
And it’s R.I.P. to Chubbs, you know it’s love, I’m from that block
All them cases before they chase, I understand why you can’t stop
Asked my shooter, « Before you blow, can you be sure to hit his top? »
Shawty say my love a drug, if you need more, then come and shop (Hey, hey)

[Refrain]
My homie killed my homie, I can’t even trip about it (Trip about it)
And these days been lonely, I ain’t even trippin’ ’bout it (Hey, hey)
I was ’round niggas no good, I ain’t even trippin’ ’bout it
You know yo’ bitch fucked the whole hood but you’re still trippin’ ’bout it (Hey, hey)
Most these niggas, they turn their back on me, I ain’t trip about it
That lil’ bitch left and tried to come back to me, she was trippin’ ’bout it (Hey, hey)
Ayy, they ain’t show no love to me, ain’t trip about it (Trip about it)
You can knock me off my balance, still won’t trip about it (Hey, hey)

[Post Refrain]
I know niggas all clowns
Bitches be the fakest
Niggas be wantin’ your spot and then them hearts get filled with hatred
This shit here for all us, stay down and witness greatness
And then my brother crossed me, glad I tied up my shoe laces (My shoe laces)