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scy jimm - trippin' كلمات الأغنية

[intro: scy k3 & scy jimm]
this n_gga really got the phone ringin’
ayy, rob a n_gga for it
(ayy, who made it? milan made it, b_tch)
brodie get to trippin’, rob a n_gga for it (that sh_t there crazy)
brodie get to trippin’, rob a— (scy sh_t, yeah)
catch a n_gga slippin’, rob a n_gga for it (scy sh_t)
k3

[verse 1: scy k3 & scy jimm]
scy sh_t, no dj khaled, we the best (uh_huh)
f_ck that vest, these bullets that we throw go for yo’ neck (fah)
won’t never go out sad about no b_tch, i’m chasin’ checks (never)
that n_gga move foul, we call a play, don’t call no refs
i be all up in that b_tch drawers, you in her chest (dummy)
she tellin’ me i’m blessed, i gave her d_ck and she obsеssed (ooh)
bro, he got the firе, he be on go when we on set (fah)
we steady pulling flights, but we dream of private jets
(scy jimm, yuh_yuh) yeah
[verse 2: scy jimm]
i don’t owe a n_gga sh_t, i just want deposits (deposit)
k3 on go, stomp a n_gga in some foamposites (foamposite)
i get that hemi, c4 might just push the motor out (ayy, skrrt)
jay be clutchin’, zay be gook, he don’t know n0body (ayy, nah, yeah, ayy)
if you ain’t f_ckin’ with me, i’m gon’ match your energy (match your energy)
i f_ck with remy, but right now i’m drinkin’ hennessy (this that henny)
.223’s long, boy, them b_tches look like centipedes (long, b_tch)
i let her taste the d_ck and she claim she should’ve been with me (ooh)

[verse 3: scy k3]
i got a buddy, he buy fifty at a time (pop out)
strictly business, don’t hit my phone if you ain’t buyin’ (nope)
buddy hittin’ a u, i bust a u, he wanted nine (pff)
bruh nem had to tell me leave it ‘lone, don’t waste my time
’cause i’ll stretch a b_tch quick (fah) and leave him flyin’ (fah)
i’m ridin’ with this .45, big bruh, he had a nine (swear)
say you want to slide, but make excuses when it’s time (yeah)
we ridin’ with them sticks and some drugs, won’t tell no lies, b_tch

[verse 4: scy jimm]
i’m tryna run inside his sh_t, clean him out, i’m talkin’ detox (huh)
that talkin’ for the birds, i swear to god, you n_ggas peac_ck (i swear to god)
you would think we was the migos how we rap, but got the streets locked (street, yeah)
i’m smokin’ all this gas, it got me higher than a treetop (ooh, ooh, ooh)
lil’ baby get to bouncin’ on this d_ck, i’m talkin’ seesaw (bouncin’ on this d_ck)
lil’ brodie get to trippin’, rob a n_gga for a g_shock (get to trippin’)
my birdie wanted fifty, f_cked around and gave him three rocks (gave him three rocks)
say she want some gucci, i just bought that ho some reeboks (gave her ree’s)
[outro: scy k3 & scy jimm]
n_ggas trippin’ ’round this b_tch, i ride with big fire
yeah, ooh, ayy, bought that ho some reeboks (ree’s)
n_ggas trippin’ ’round this b_tch, i ride with big fire
ooh, ayy, robbin’ for a g_shock (g’s)
i put that b_tch between your— eye
ooh, ayy, we them n_ggas from the t’s
ayy, got your b_tch, she on her knees
this n_gga jimm got me in this b_tch trippin’, boy
in this b_tch chea with k3
i’m tellin’ ya, boy, this sh_t crazy, boy (yeah)
(d_mn, cut that b_tch up, milan)
yeah, f_ck n_gga, yeah, scy sh_t, b_tch

- scy jimm

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