[Intro: Derez]
Fuckin' right I be trippin' (2x)
[Verse 1: Derez]
You know what the fuck that I'm about, Lame nigga you better quiet down
Better off the shit, when she get up off my dick, but I just call that "ridin' out"
Fucker, you not as pimpin', sucker I'm not convinced yet
Banana peel with a noose trap, I caught you slippin'
Let that motherfucker breathe, why'd you cut the beat?
Give you niggas that work, yo bitch that business with my company
No strap sittin' on my waist here killer, play there killer, take care nigga
Like Jason Statham with a code combination, best believe that I'm safe here nigga
Fuckin' right I be trippin', I don't fuckin' like what you spittin'
Yeah I'm fuckin' nice when I'm in it, and I bust and fire at you bitches
You trynna take your shots, then you'll see how foul I can be
You get the picture, Galaxy 3
Oh yeah, they know I made it, like my name was in the credits
Oh yeah, I know they hate it, You'll get ate if you in my section
I hear em callin' maine, they wanna be the dog
But I ain't Charlamagne, they still wanna see the God
[Hook: Derez]
Fuckin' right I be trippin', Fuck-fuckin' right I be trippin'
Fuck-fuckin' right I be trippin', But I don't trip on you bitches hoe
Fuckin' right I be trippin', Fuck-fuckin' right I be trippin'
Fuck-fuckin' right I be trippin', But I don't trip on you niggas
I put your bitch face in my lap, your mixtape in the trash
You fuckin' right I be trippin', but don't be trippin' off that
I put your bitch face in my lap, your mixtape in the trash
You fuckin' right I be trippin', but don't be trippin' off that, hoe
[Verse 2: Derez]
That AZ honey, I'm coolin' man, turn the mic on, I talk the talk
When I come with that flame, you got 2 choices, either walk or flock
I burn a jay, murk a lame, I'm ongoing, you'll turn away
Yo niggas all left, but you ain't alright so you'll learn today
She see me when I'm flexin', she askin' all these questions
She said can I have a second? I said "no, what the fuck?"
She ask why I be trippin', I told her quit her bitchin'
Then she ask me for a picture, I said "Hurry up"
Yeah, money talks, you gon' need advice, Boy I spit that ether nice
That's how niggas get popped, trying to cop the cheaper price
I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
My karma follow me, I never ask for trouble
Say I got bitches now, they been there regardless
Told them hoes go get a room, I sent them to Marvin's
Been around for this emo-rap, Emo this, emo that
Niggas know I've watch the throne, they gon' feel that evil wrath
[Hook: Derez]
Fuckin' right I be trippin', Fuck-fuckin' right I be trippin'
Fuck-fuckin' right I be trippin', But I don't trip on you bitches hoe
Fuckin' right I be trippin', Fuck-fuckin' right I be trippin'
Fuck-fuckin' right I be trippin', But I don't trip on you niggas
I put your bitch face in my lap, your mixtape in the trash
You fuckin' right I be trippin', but don't be trippin' off that
I put your bitch face in my lap, your mixtape in the trash
You fuckin' right I be trippin', but don't be trippin' off that, hoe
I Be Trippin’ was produced by DBOY.