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roadrunna joe – trippin freestyle كلمات اغاني

[intro]
ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ooh, oh yeah

[verse #1}
i be with my dawg’s like sh_ggy
if you wonder why i act this cuz i ain’t have sh_t
and if i heard that he had it, run in his house and flip the mattress
the sh_t i hear moving n_ggas at dusk
i be cuttin’ up first (____)
pull up in a foreign bet i hit her in the back
i grind so i shine n_gga i was in the trap for it
slam dunkin’ on these n_ggas touchin’ back boards

[verse #2]
make sure my family straight that’s first of all
and if that n_gga ain’t ready then he supposed to fall
everybody swear they real they be doing fake sh_t
if you cross some roadrunnas you gon’ get a fadе yeah
soon as they cut the chеck then imma buy a sp_ceship
and fly around the galaxy i know how they really be
real street n_gga in the trap that’s where i gotta be
catch me lifting weights my n_gga no athlete

[bridge}
did it in my (___) what am i sayin’ b_tch i don’t sleep
took a half of drank finessed the pot and made four keys
sold it for that how to make that profit i’m a jugg king
slow down when you talkin’ (___) you will never jugg me
[chrous]
my bad my bad for trippin’ on you
but i’m addicted to the trap that’s just the sh_t that i do
and all these devils on my back i gotta watch how i move
and stay prayed up i’m so played yeah
god say he got me, runnin’ through brick walls
ain’t a hater that can stop me, a lot of shake and bake
wonder bread ricky bobby
fresh b_tch im poppin’
call yourself a plug but ur dawg’s out here starving
that’s the type of sh_t that turn ur plug to a target
and ur b_tch to a (___) n_ggas been on the constant
i been trippin’ lot lately i just hope i don’t fall
i don’t think they understand how my wrist worked it off

[verse #3}
came a long way and i can’t go back there
made a group of n_ggas eat so i put up a chair
now it’s 20 on my neck and, my house big as sh_t
been trappin’ for 20 years but ain’t living like this aye

[chrous]
so my bad my bad for trippin’ on you
but i’m addicted to the trap that’s just the sh_t that i do
and all these devils on my back i gotta watch how i move
and stay prayed up i’m so played yeah
god say he got me, runnin’ through brick walls
ain’t a hater that can stop me, a lot of shake and bake
wonder bread ricky bobby
fresh b_tch im poppin’
call yourself a plug but ur dawg’s out here starving
that’s the type of sh_t that turn ur plug to a target
and ur b_tch to a (___) n_ggas been on the constant
i been trippin’ lot lately i just hope i don’t fall
i don’t think they understand how my wrist worked it off
[outro]
so my bad my bad for trippin’ on you
so my bad my bad for trippin’ on you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
my bad my bad for trippin’ on you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
so my bad my bad for trippin’ on you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
woah, trap, d_mn (d_mn, d_mn)
no pad, no ten mother f_cker (roadrunna, roadrunna)
god d_mn, god d_mn, god d_mn, god d_mn
god d_mn, god d_mn, god d_mn, god d_mn
god d_mn, god d_mn, god d_mn, god d_mn
god d_mn, god d_mn, god d_mn, god d_mn (god d_mn, god d_mn)

- roadrunna joe

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