#TRIPPBACK Video (MV)

(Whole lotta money)
( It's a whole lotta cash, whole lotta money)
(Its a whole lot of bands, whole lotta money)
(Tripp back, nigga nah Bripp back, nigga Tripp back)
(I don't wanna hear nun else I'm really not playin)
Everytime I walk out on the stage, It's a choppa tucked up in the coat
She say "All of this love and shit new to me. baby I'm taking it slow"
And I get you bae, I wont even tell a soul
And you know
Bae you my demon I wont ever tell you no
(You my, You my)
(I know you gotta nigga, but he can't do nothing I can)
(I got dracs. choppas, ridin wit em)
( I'm posted with my yes man)
(I keep trying to get higher nigga)
(Girl I don't know if I'll ever land)
(So if I die today, I'm gon' be glad I did the best I can)
I'm the type to shoot the Glock while Draco in my other hand
I'm the type to flex a hundred thousand, all in rubber bands
And my girl don't play that friendly shit, I'm sorry I hope you understand
So no hoe we can not be friends
And you can't get my f*ckin' IG
Can't get my number and we can't link
Girl, it's just me and my lil bitch, she the baddest thing I ever seen
I just wake up in the morning, rub my eyes and smoke my weed
That's just how its been getting for real, heartbroken young nigga livin' life on E
Girl I can't breathe
(And I know you gotta nigga, but he can't do nothing I can)
(I got dracs. choppas, ridin wit em)
Girl I'm posted with my yes man
Girl, anything you want just ask right now and I'll say "yes ma'am"
She call my phone she lost in Hollywood, like damn again
(And I know you gotta nigga, but he can't do nothing I can)
(I keep trying to get higher nigga)
(Get higher nigga)
Tripp got so much pape' might walk outside and buy a nigga
No this Glock on me dont jam, if i blow it's gon' fry a nigga
Boy I make real bands, you think I'm lyin, look at my diamonds nigga
We hit him with five 5.56s that's why that boy dyin' nigga