(Pour that shit up Trippy)
Jeopardize yo life, you play with my set
Young nigga get loaded, pop Percocets
I stand ten toes, need my respect
Die bout that cheese, I need my check
My foot got tired of stepping on his neck
My clip got fye, lil boy don't flex
Key B up 5, he'll leave you stretched
Lil nigga we up, we blowing up next
Bitch I'm too real, I can't dick ride
Nothing like you niggas, went to school at Wise
Need that bag, I need my prize
Cut yo throat, you tell me lies
Bad lil bitch gon throw that head
Big ass 9, hot ass lead
Brand new Glock, I named it Fred
Play with gang, gon end up dead
Posted up waiting for
The DROP DROP DROP
Hollow tips hot
They HOT HOT HOT
Touch my flag, you gon get shot
Stick on me gon make you rot
Don't sell crack, but I whip pot
Wipe his nose just like some snot
Bitch yo bed look like a cot
Cheap ass weave, stupid ass thot
I'm never lacking, I stay with a 30
I am a warrior, Thompson and Curry
Gone off that Henny, it's leaving me blurry
Creep with a weapon, I'm doing you dirty
I told lil Quavo to go get a bag
He didn't hesitate, he got it fast
I am not Jimmy, but I gotta blast
Uh
I know you feeling the vibes
I'm feeling the look in yo eyes
I just be giving that deep stroke
She need to let go of her pride
I know you feeling the vibes
I'm feeling the look in yo eyes
I just be giving that deep stroke
She need to let go of her pride
I'm feeling patronized
They trynna minimize
A nigga like me yeah yeah
Finna get lit tonight
They trynna minimize
A nigga like me yeah yeah
Finna get lit tonight
Finna get lit tonight
Baby gon take a hike
I know you came equipped to ride
Thinking like you on a bike
Tell em to chill with the hype
I'm posting with six on sight
I'm buying my beats
And staying out streets
Cuz I'm trynna change my life
I'm trynna go in the rap game
And I got needs beyond fame
Thinking bout making a new name
This picture was missing a few frames
Thought about spitting this acapella
Then I thought about Coachella
Then I thought about go gettas
And I'm finna go buy me some more hittas
Need a cup, gimmie one, gimmie two
Choose yo color red and blue
My intentions always true
I just looked up in the mirror
Real nigga what I view
Do she really even love me?
I don't even have no clue
Need a cup, gimmie one, gimmie two
Choose yo color red or blue
My intentions always true
I just looked up in the mirror
Real nigga what I view
Do she really even love me?
I don't even have no clue
Gone...
Paper Boy Trell - Feeling the Vibes Lyrics
Paper Boy Trell - Feeling the Vibes Lyrics
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(Pour that shit up Trippy)
Jeopardize yo life, you play with my set
Young nigga get loaded, pop Percocets
I stand ten toes, need my respect
Die bout that cheese, I need my check
My foot got tired of stepping on his neck
My clip got fye, lil boy don't flex
Key B up 5, he'll leave you stretched
Lil nigga we up, we blowing up next
Bitch I'm too real, I can't dick ride
Nothing like you niggas, went to school at Wise
Need that bag, I need my prize
Cut yo throat, you tell me lies
Bad lil bitch gon throw that head
Big ass 9, hot ass lead
Brand new Glock, I named it Fred
Play with gang, gon end up dead
Posted up waiting for
The DROP DROP DROP
Hollow tips hot
They HOT HOT HOT
Touch my flag, you gon get shot
Stick on me gon make you rot
Don't sell crack, but I whip pot
Wipe his nose just like some snot
Bitch yo bed look like a cot
Cheap ass weave, stupid ass thot
I'm never lacking, I stay with a 30
I am a warrior, Thompson and Curry
Gone off that Henny, it's leaving me blurry
Creep with a weapon, I'm doing you dirty
I told lil Quavo to go get a bag
He didn't hesitate, he got it fast
I am not Jimmy, but I gotta blast
Uh
I know you feeling the vibes
I'm feeling the look in yo eyes
I just be giving that deep stroke
She need to let go of her pride
I know you feeling the vibes
I'm feeling the look in yo eyes
I just be giving that deep stroke
She need to let go of her pride
I'm feeling patronized
They trynna minimize
A nigga like me yeah yeah
Finna get lit tonight
They trynna minimize
A nigga like me yeah yeah
Finna get lit tonight
Finna get lit tonight
Baby gon take a hike
I know you came equipped to ride
Thinking like you on a bike
Tell em to chill with the hype
I'm posting with six on sight
I'm buying my beats
And staying out streets
Cuz I'm trynna change my life
I'm trynna go in the rap game
And I got needs beyond fame
Thinking bout making a new name
This picture was missing a few frames
Thought about spitting this acapella
Then I thought about Coachella
Then I thought about go gettas
And I'm finna go buy me some more hittas
Need a cup, gimmie one, gimmie two
Choose yo color red and blue
My intentions always true
I just looked up in the mirror
Real nigga what I view
Do she really even love me?
I don't even have no clue
Need a cup, gimmie one, gimmie two
Choose yo color red or blue
My intentions always true
I just looked up in the mirror
Real nigga what I view
Do she really even love me?
I don't even have no clue
Gone...
Jeopardize yo life, you play with my set
Young nigga get loaded, pop Percocets
I stand ten toes, need my respect
Die bout that cheese, I need my check
My foot got tired of stepping on his neck
My clip got fye, lil boy don't flex
Key B up 5, he'll leave you stretched
Lil nigga we up, we blowing up next
Bitch I'm too real, I can't dick ride
Nothing like you niggas, went to school at Wise
Need that bag, I need my prize
Cut yo throat, you tell me lies
Bad lil bitch gon throw that head
Big ass 9, hot ass lead
Brand new Glock, I named it Fred
Play with gang, gon end up dead
Posted up waiting for
The DROP DROP DROP
Hollow tips hot
They HOT HOT HOT
Touch my flag, you gon get shot
Stick on me gon make you rot
Don't sell crack, but I whip pot
Wipe his nose just like some snot
Bitch yo bed look like a cot
Cheap ass weave, stupid ass thot
I'm never lacking, I stay with a 30
I am a warrior, Thompson and Curry
Gone off that Henny, it's leaving me blurry
Creep with a weapon, I'm doing you dirty
I told lil Quavo to go get a bag
He didn't hesitate, he got it fast
I am not Jimmy, but I gotta blast
Uh
I know you feeling the vibes
I'm feeling the look in yo eyes
I just be giving that deep stroke
She need to let go of her pride
I know you feeling the vibes
I'm feeling the look in yo eyes
I just be giving that deep stroke
She need to let go of her pride
I'm feeling patronized
They trynna minimize
A nigga like me yeah yeah
Finna get lit tonight
They trynna minimize
A nigga like me yeah yeah
Finna get lit tonight
Finna get lit tonight
Baby gon take a hike
I know you came equipped to ride
Thinking like you on a bike
Tell em to chill with the hype
I'm posting with six on sight
I'm buying my beats
And staying out streets
Cuz I'm trynna change my life
I'm trynna go in the rap game
And I got needs beyond fame
Thinking bout making a new name
This picture was missing a few frames
Thought about spitting this acapella
Then I thought about Coachella
Then I thought about go gettas
And I'm finna go buy me some more hittas
Need a cup, gimmie one, gimmie two
Choose yo color red and blue
My intentions always true
I just looked up in the mirror
Real nigga what I view
Do she really even love me?
I don't even have no clue
Need a cup, gimmie one, gimmie two
Choose yo color red or blue
My intentions always true
I just looked up in the mirror
Real nigga what I view
Do she really even love me?
I don't even have no clue
Gone...
Writer: LaTrell Hogan
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