Will I Am: Don't Trip Lyrics Will I Am: Don't Trip Lyrics Will I Am: Don't Trip Lyrics
a new mixtape, I got a call from Lupe But I did it for the love, no check, mate [Dosage:] When people said I couldn't, I wouldn't, I made 'em believers
I've decided that you can't be Now that I've decided that you can't be trusted Now that I've decided that you can't be Now that I've decided that you
, the next nigga I give it to Is going to a place FedEx can't deliver to I'm West Philly Freck, yeah I get dirty I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty
know who I am in the town; it ain't a circus But it might as well be, cause you know I'ma clown I'm a terrain boss, I know most niggaz envious dawg And
And get my lawyer, why? Cause I ain't coppin' out And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers
today I'm still waiting Gonna take a to trip down memory lane And I don't have much say Gonna take a trip down memory lane And I don't have much to say
a brand new man As the foundation shook He's asking, who shall He send I said, "Send me Lord, I commit to faithful men" Sometimes Lord, I feel like I don't
don't work, you don't fuck, you don't, you don't do a goddamn thing I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive In the city where
I ain't got G Truly, cutie, booty big! But that ain't enough And tha head make me beg, still that just ain't enough When I don't trust her, bitch
You don't work, you don't fuck, you don't, you don't do a goddamn thing I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive In the city where
Will I be sober enough to see my enemies? And if I do, Will I empty my clip? Or will I trip, Cause I ain't givin up shit I can't turn back [Chorus:
didn't and no we don't have guns hidden we stood there for a while continue to decline firmly, I didn't lose my mind I didn't let him break me he's just
I've seen the devil and the devil is coke I'm not down with that cuz it ain't a f---in joke trip the shrooms fantastic, shit gets drastic I didn't believe
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn
Moscino fittin' tight, she was dressed to kill She winked but I didn't think the hoe was for real [Chorus] What am I, supposed to do? When I'm takin
age I in't trynna say that' I'm the greatest yet but I will say I'm goin down that page [Chorus:] Up in here I know you want me, want me baby girl here I am