(Girl: You never reply to my fucking texts)
(KeAndrell: You fuckin' trippin' bruh)
(Girl: Who are you with? What're you doing?!)
(KeAndrell: Why?? Damn, like… shit…… always trippin' bout somethin')
(Dude: Yo, that new song was crap like a motherfucka bruh, stop rappin'… forreal)
(We all up!)
(KeAndrell: Nahhh, nahhh nigga, you trippin')
(Only the real survive, I swear to God.. I tried to tell you niggas, man)
(Yayyy) (Ayyyee) (Yo)
This bitch said she love me, I was like "You trippin"
Niggas say they hate me, I be like "You trippin"
They say I won't make it, I be like "You trippin"
You trippin' … I be like "You trippin"
Niggas thinkin' I'm lame, (You trippin')
Bitches thinkin' I'm dumb, (You trippin')
Niggas tryna choose me, (You trippin')
Thinkin' I'm gon' run, that ain't gon' happen… (You trippin') (Nigga!)
That ain't gon' happen, (You trippin') (Nigga!) (Aye..)
[Verse 1: KeAndrell]
I swear that you trippin', talking my shit, niggas better be listenin', (Listen up foo!)
I took old dude's girl, now she happy as fuck and I bet she don't miss him, (Are you mad?)
I'm doin' my thang, chasin' this money, ignorin' these lames, (YAH!)
I'm sippin' that Vodka, I'm leanin', the bottle should've came with a cane, (Uhn)
Niggas hatin'? I let'em hate… (Go 'head) real nigga, let me demonstrate, (Lemme show you)
They say I'm trippin' off my ex, I got bitches to keep my laces straight
I don't trip, I'm stayin' up… If the bitch bad I'm stayin' the night
I'm tryna get these niggas to pay attention, but they actin' cheap and ain't payin' price, (Forreal!)
Gotta cup fulla Vodka, shawty wanna prosper, I'm just tryna make a daughter
But catchin' them feelings ain't really up in my intentions, you probably gon' think that I'm trippin'
Spit it never hesitate, all ever do is celebrate, rhymes heavy & these niggas on they featherweight
Eatin' off they dinner plates, can't trust none of these hoes… real shit, let me meditate
Her IG on private, but pussy on public
Bars are so rich & you rap on a budget
If you put it out then these bitches won't like it, If I put it out then these bitches gon' love it
Yes, I grew up in Lexington Kentucky, double B-N, man I rep that shit faithfully
So much shit I got that y'all cannot wait to see, really, I feel bad for whoever racin' me
[Verse 2: KeAndrell]
Alright, (Yep).. Darkskin nigga tryna get up in the spotlight
Niggas tryna copy me, but can't nobody match up, nigga this ain't prom night
I've been on my grind, make an objective & then I go get it, (YAH!)
I came with AllFly, if you dissin' my crew then you might end up missin'
I'ont like none of these niggas that's fake, I'm real, I leave like a rake when I'm wit 'em
Ain't no rappers in my state got ambition as much as me man, I will pay that admission
And bet on that shit, put my whole rep on that shit, put me to death on that shit
Claim that's yo girl, but last week she was up on my dick, cuff & arrest yo chick
Bitches trippin' like "Text back"…. "Whatchu doin'?"… gettin' money
"Where you at?!" ….the studio
"Nahhh, you probably with one of them honeys, (Wow)
One of them bitches you tweetin', (Wow) One of them bitches you seein'
Likin' up all of her pics, thinkin' that I will not notice, but nigga you are not that slick"
Chill, I'm just tryna stack a mill
I'm just tryna make my pockets Terio & Uncle Phil, (Ayee!)
(Nah but forreal, yo ass is fuckin' trippin'.. like seriously)
N-n-n-n-niggas was doubtin', but now I'm up buckin', I cannot fuck with
People that hate over nothin', really be mad at my substance, just wait until my combustion, (TNT!!)
Colder than 3 degrees, all of you niggas my enemies, rappin' like I'm off that Hennessy
Gettin' money my tendency, haters provide all my energy
[Outro: I'm a young 19 year old nigga, ya feel me. I'm sippin' this Vodka right now.. deadass. Room temperature ass Vodka right now. And I'm just, I'm just up in here man, we just up in here chillin', ya feel me….]
(AllFly shit man)