[Intro]
You thinking of Scott bro
No bra, you did that
You're thinking of Scott
Ha! I never did that
[Verse 1: Ghost, Breeziii, 301K]
Mad that I'm hitting, I'm doing so well
I came out the mud, and they hating oh well
But I'm down for lil' shawdy, from heaven she fell
And I had to catch her, angel saved me from hell
Saved me from hell, I'm doing so well
Not Zack Morris, I'm not Saved by the Bell
And your girl loving the way that I smell
Buy her everything, I buy her Chanel
Tell me your secrets I never would tell
Come here listen baby, don't make me yell
The underdog nigga, don't count me out
He want my spot he just want my clout
Stay in my lane, yea I'm running my route
[Verse 2: Ghost, Breeziii, 301K]
Baby girl, yea you know what I'm bout'
Diamonds dripping and they wet like a spout
Came from the north, but I ride in the south
Tennis on the wrist and gold in my mouth
Bright white light and I'm serving the pound
Stay in the kitchen, I charge by the ounce
Do what she want 'cause I'm down to the ground
I'm up at bat, while the opps on the mound
Y'all recycling flows, looking like lost and founds
I'm one of a kind, your girl want me around
And I'm taking her out for a night on the town
Its 2018, you either drip or you drown
I ain't giving up til' my cap and my gown
If a nigga pull up then i'm putting him down
Why is you hype, you need to pipe down
She like how i drip, yea she on my team
Your girl is recycled I swear she is green
Christian Loubs when I walk on the scene
[Verse 3]
Givenchy the jacket, I'm looking so clean
Castro on me, got the cuban it gleam
Pockets for benjis, they bustin' the seams
Sacrificin' taking one for the team
Made this way, that's why I'm looking so mean
Ooh that boy glitchin', watch how he whippin
Gordon Ramsey way I stay in the kitchen
Got her crutches 'cause I had that girl limpin'
Bobby Wasabi, the dojo we kick it
I got some problems, and I got confessions
I'm not gonna give clout to none of my exes
But as of late you been tryna make me feel jealous
Loyal through the lies, you said you'd love me forever
I'm at a point, don't care if we're together
Ask "Can You Stand the Rain"?
We can storm through the weather
You was really supposed to make me feel better
You pushed me to the point where I feel it's whatever
Collecting my cheese I'm stacking my cheddar
I told lil' baby ima make her my header
Shawdy bad, she a designer dresser
I'm sending that heat, I'm applying that pressure
(Tss), (Tss), (Tss), shoot the suppressor
Hitting him up, fill his body with holes
These girls swear man they ain't go no goals
301, yea his flow so cold
Never crease nah I never fold
You a lil' puppet stop being controlled
Sheck Wes nigga you can get poled
You talking to me? Nigga you bold
[Verse 4 Ghost w/ Breeziii and 301K]
Bringing it back baby had to rewind her (rewind her)
Four ways threw it back like recliner (recliner)
Airplane threw it back to Rwanda (Rwanda)
Young soldier, i ain't talking Uganda (Uganda)
Nigga nasty put the meat in her taco (taco)
Sippin' syrup where the fuck are the waffles?! (waffles)
All on my shoulders i call that bitch Paco (Paco)
Get to the green like the guac i mean guapo (guapo)
If you ain't down what the hell do you ride for?! (ride for)
Spring break hoe, ima take her to Cabo (Cabo)
Spit for the team, while your shawdy she swallow (swallow)
When she with you, get no head Sleepy Hollow (Hollow)
Get to the cheddar, no nachos (no nacho)
Yea i'm the man, Macho (Macho)
This shit is hot, like a Cheeto (like a Cheeto)
She playing games uh cheat code (cheat code)
Ride with my bros, my amigos (my amigos)
Versace everything like the Migos (like the Migos)
Two baddies with me, gotta trio (gotta trio)
Hey Auntie, Hola, Tio!
TRIPPIN was written by Ghost (Rap) & Brent White III.
TRIPPIN was produced by BlackMayo.
Ghost (Rap) released TRIPPIN on Sat Oct 13 2018.