Don’t Trip Lyrics – Jo Bandz
Singer: Jo Bandz
Title: Don’t Trip
Don’t run, don’t trip
This .40 gon’ hit him in his sh#t
Slide through, in the V, send shots, get low from the D’s
Can’t go, can’t lack, so you know that I’m totin’ this strap
I see an opp and it’s over for that
I’ma just hop out the V and attack, (Look)
And you know that I’m blitzin’
Three trends hop out and you know we hittin’ (Look)
They like, “Nas, you trippin”
Me and J hop out, we shoot, Scottie Pippen (Look)
And you know I ain’t lackin’
I’m a 58, you know I’m trappin’
Hollows they hit him, they leave him to fractions
I’m taking the risk, and I’m getting the back ends
n#gg#s fake, when I see em’, I’m {?}
DOA, now he on Channel 11
Can’t go, {?}
I see an opp and I’m ready to blow
Leave a n#gg# right there in the snow
Spinning in fashion, came through clappin’
Last n#gg# was put in a casket
Kick that n#gg#, we gon’ spliff that n#gg#
Stupid lil n#gg#, should’ve never been lackin’
Got a .45, yeah, I always move tact’
{?}, that’s hollows in your back
Try to run up, gеt you turned into a pack
f#ck all the opps, they diеd just like Matt (Like, like)
f#ck all the opps, they died just like Matt
I start ballin’ like I’m KD
Send shots if they crazy
I’m on the field like Young Brady
Throwin’ shots if they try to play me
Bend that block, never got lazy
Two twin Glocks, they Stacy
Flockin’ Stacy till’ my hands bleed
Like, damn, n#gg# tried to play me
Bout’ that action, I ain’t duckin’ smoke
If it’s a problem with me, let me know
n#gg#s dissin’, I ain’t with the dissin’
I’ll slide through, leave ya mama missin’
Glock got a dick, watch it get to pissin’
Body bag him up, now he with the fishes (now he with the fishes)
.23 shots if he think he a soldier
b#tch tryna’ kick it, like we in a doja
Don’t wanna talk, when we bend ya sh#t over
I’m in the spot, first n#gg# movin’, he could get shot
Brand new Glock, let’s get to the testin’
I wanna know who block ya’ll bendin’?
{?} got hit, ya’ll ain’t learn ya’ll lesson
They like, “Set Da Trend, you reckless”
We got chops, them clips extended
How ya’ll upping the score and ya’ll dying?
Say I got hit by a bus, you lyin’
Dummy got put in a pack, he ain’t flyin’
{?} about Set Da Trend
Keep clickin’ till’ he on a stretcher
How you got shot and took it on a hop?
Catch a bunny, put him in a box
We catch a OY, then he gettin’ shot
Speakin’ on JB, is you ready to die
{?} get to flockin’, aimin’ for your mind
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