Singer: Pooh Shiesty
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Song: Trip
Pooh Shiesty - Trip Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (04:28-268-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.80]Tss, shh, hello?
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[00:03.10]What's the motion, twin?
[00:04.20]What's up, girl?
[00:05.50]I ain't on nothin', I'm in the studio right now
[00:07.60]Well, I'ma just call you from my other phone, I'm on the way to work
[00:11.50]Alright, bet, hit me back
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[00:14.10]Bye
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[00:16.70]Uh, money call, I go and get it
[00:18.30]What's the motion, twin? Shit, I'm out here in your city
[00:22.20]How the fuck you want it? Play with me, we goin' to get it
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[00:29.00]Pop out ridin', lookin' for niggas all day, you would think they ran away
[00:32.80]I poured the bin to the face, but couldn't convince KD to stay
[00:36.50]Before you leave that Choppa house, grab the Drac' out the fireplace
[00:40.20]Tryna duck and dodge the National Guards, them bitches done burned up all I raised
[00:43.70]Bumped down the backstreet by myself, them niggas was fakin' dead on the pavement
[00:47.20]Talked to my brother the other day, he think I don't realize I made it
[00:50.80]"You ain't a robber no more, you famous, stop killin', but still stay dangerous"
[00:54.70]He ain't tellin' a nigga nothin' wrong, same time he foreign to gangbangin'
[00:58.00]Might take his advice when these last four niggas get spray-painted
[01:02.10]My headlights off, I'm watchin' the rearview mirror, I ain't goin' for nathan, nigga
[01:05.60]Can't get this far fakin', nigga, I done missed backends for stakin'
[01:09.30]Nigga, don't throw no gun out the car when I'm high-speed, sit back, be patient
[01:13.10]First I chunk a prayer to God, I'm in too deep for real
[01:16.60]Shit broke my heart, my baby CEO turned over my elders
[01:20.50]In Memphis, we trip hard, so choose a side 'fore you get nailed
[01:24.00]Nigga, I'm CMO to death
[01:25.70]Choppa Gang, that's to death, lil' nigga
[01:28.10]We no longer say "opps," lil' bitch, your ass a trip
[01:31.40]Hey, I really spun through Kansas Court and left blood on some Crips
[01:35.20]Put a K after EBG, they whole gang got killed
[01:38.60]Say first I scream, "Fuck the trips," then you scream, "Fuck the trips," blrrrd
[01:42.80]Chunk a prayer to God, I'm in too deep for real
[01:46.00]Shit broke my heart, my baby CEO turned over my elders
[01:49.90]In Memphis, we trip hard, so choose a side 'fore you get nailed
[01:53.40]Nigga, I'm CMO to death
[01:55.30]Choppa Gang, that's to death, lil' nigga
[01:57.60]We no longer say "opps," lil' bitch, your ass a trip
[02:00.60]Hey, I really spun through Kansas Court and left blood on some Crips
[02:04.50]Put a K after EBG, they whole gang got killed
[02:08.00]Say first I scream, "Fuck the trips," then you scream, "Fuck the trips," blrrrd
[02:12.10]You ain't no opp, your lil' broke ass a trip, bitch, shut up 'fore I trip
[02:15.40]My lil' set-up bitch a trip, these 7.62s trip your whip
[02:18.80]Free Backdoor, he CMO and he 60, long live Nip
[02:22.70]Brand-new Ferrari, I wrap my Richard Mille around the steerin' wheel
[02:26.40]We come from not havin' power steerin' fluid, ridin' in a Kia
[02:30.10]In my city, gettin' money cool, but you get spunked up when you kill
[02:33.70]I was on the same shit in the pen', never tote a floater, everything steel, nigga
[02:37.50]Rockin' jewels, level seven max, stand up and eat, nigga, be for real, nigga
[02:41.60]In the chow hall with them bushes, nigga, we dare a nigga to push up and do what, nigga?
[02:45.70]And everything steel, like I said, nigga, through my celly wheelchair, nigga
[02:49.50]These niggas don't know how to move in this shit, nigga
[02:52.20]I don't gotta go to no chow hall to eat, eat, nigga, everything come to me, nigga
[02:55.70]I ain't never missed or ran out of commissary my whole bid, nigga
[02:59.30]I eat OM trays and shit, nigga, officer meals, nigga, I eat what the police eat, nigga
[03:03.20]Told you niggas when I said, man, I was motherfuckin' JAŸ-Z in the feds, nigga, I lied, nigga, I meant to say Bumpy Johnson, nigga
[03:10.10]Can't no foot soldiers tell no nigga like me of my caliber for to stand up and do what?
[03:14.80]Man, stop...........
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