Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Set Trippin', artist - Sniper GangDate of issue: 24.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Set Trippin' |
| All my niggas rollin', ain’t no cruise controllin' |
| Shooter in the back, quick to pull a strap |
| You gone get your issue, bless you with a tissue |
| Ain’t no Stuart Little, you a rat we get you |
| I’m rollin' on a bean, in my Robin jeans |
| Infrared beam, I’ll clear the scene |
| .40 with a long dick, nah mean |
| Your body flinchin' and jumpin' like a trampoline |
| Mr came off of some bicycles, ain’t cappin' |
| Keep that dog food in the cabs, y’all niggas still trappin' |
| Them blogs sometimes they make me crazy how they spin bendin' |
| Always up post on the block, don’t never see me bended |
| 1800 block, is you out or is you in it |
| Cause I don’t know no different, nigga you out here set trippin' |
| Sniper Gang, nigga I don’t know no other thing |
| I’ll kill your brother, yea I’m Suge Knight to this money thing |
| smokin' Double D fourty |
| Early morning, no more sellin' morphine |
| Scopin' and pokin' on a journey |
| No Dora the Explorer, my snipers gonna come and swipe you for them packs |
| I remember busta' busta' licks was comin' back |
| On them mollies yea them jiggas can’t even sleep |
| My phone jumpin' like a pair of retro Jordan sneaks |
| She suck my dick you kiss that bitch, nutty buddy |
| That’s your dawg, but you told on your buddy |
| I remember bustin' licks on the Huffy |
| I keep that Pedigree, I got to feed my puppies |
| I got dog food, call it pedigree |
| What you wanna do, I got siblings to feed |
| Ain’t no dividends |
| Ain’t no Skippa da Flippa |
| Mr Flipper gonna rip you |
| Hit you with the whippers |
| .45 fuckin' clip |
| With them extra dicks |
| I got dirty sticks |
| Whole lot of .30 clips |
| Yea we Z’d up, that’s the mafia |
| We la familia, don’t play with the loyalty |
| Make sure my niggas commissary straight |
| Make sure my niggas commissary straight, pay all they lawyer fees |
| Yea this shit right here means way so much more to me |
| Blood on my rosary, blood in my pupils |
| That shit didn’t even hit the news bruh |
| Sniper Gang, I’m a sniper not a shooter |
| Slidin' with that Ruger, if he dissin' hallelujah |
| And I’m pipin' down a cougar, she said stop Kodak you too young |
| And my plug from Tokyo his same is Su Yung |
| I can get it for the low but I ain’t got coupons |
| I don’t use them, I make music and I do fraud |
| I go yesterday, you go tomorrow |
| I’m the reason they ain’t listen to your new song |
| She said why everytime you fuck you got your shoes on |