Lyrics Trippin' - Lil Berete

Trippin'

Ayo Skeem
Why you skeemin?
You know that we thug living
Reminiscing bout them days I
Had some drugs on me
Trying to reach right to the top
They tryna fall on me
And I got haters in my face
They tryna war with me
Please don’t start with me
Tell me why my close ones in my life
They in and out
Too much money
On me every time I need an accountant
And I go hard for my niggas that I lost yeah
And I’m going hard for niggas that I lost
Can’t nobody help me
And I keep keep trippin bout my homies
Ain’t had nobody we was trapping till we came up
Seen lot of bodies I can walk you to they graveyard
To the graveyard
Can’t nobody help me
And I keep keep trippin bout my homies
Had nobody we was trapping till we came up
Seen lot of bodies I can walk you to they graveyard
To the graveyard
Didn’t get no hand out
I’m the man now
And I got plans now
Hundreds in my hand now
I told my ex stay down
But she stand down
And imma stay in the top
Cause I ain’t coming down
I just took a flight
I want a land now
I just went and copped some drip in Atlanta
And I got many men try to kill me
I got no feelings tell me what you feelin
They don’t want no war now
We stuck up in the streets they shooting at the wrong one
And I ain’t never seen my niggas for so long
I only put my trust in niggas for the long run
For the long run
Tell me why my close friends
The in and out
Too much money
On me every time I need an accountant
And I go hard for my niggas that I lost yeah
And I’m going hard for my niggas that I lost
Can’t nobody help me
And I keep keep trippin bout my homies
Has nobody we was trapping till we came up
Seen lot of bodies I can walk you to they graveyard
To the graveyard
Can’t nobody help me
And I keep keep trippin bout my homies
Had nobody we was trapping till we came up
Seen lot of bodies I can walk you to they graveyard
To the graveyard
I just woke up I got 50 miss calls
Put my pants on she call me like a ringtone
Ain’t no problem I can meet you at your friends house
I’m come knocking knocking like a landlord
We ain’t with the fun shit
But we having fun yeah
Never thought these lyrics would have me living like this
I ain’t got no girlfriend I ain’t got no best friend
Got it on my own ain’t wait for no hand out
I keep on living life
These niggas keep on watching
Instead of pocket watching
Better keep a pocket rocket
And now I’m independent that’s a different type of profit
And all this pain I’ve been smoking trying to forget about all these problems
They don’t love us
They just want to see me looked up
They don’t know us
But we turned into a target
It’s been so long
I ain’t seen my nigga Sosa
And It’s been so long
I ain’t seen my nigga YB
Tell me why my close friends
The in and out
Too much money
I think I need an account
And I go hard for my niggas that I lost yeah
And I’m going hard for niggas that I lost
Can’t nobody help me
And I keep keep trippin bout my homies
Had nobody we was trapping till we came up
Seen alot of bodies I can walk you to they graveyard
To the graveyard
Can’t nobody help me
And I keep keep trippin bout my homies
Had nobody we was trapping till we came up
Seen lot of bodies I can walk you to they graveyard
To the graveyard