dont trip - Intellectual

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Told Mama don't trip

I got it on my hip

I'm good in my strip

I spot an opp he zip

What's in my cup, that's mud that's what I sip

I don't condone bad lip

My opps can't get like this

Won't run no I won't trip

I heard they left yo' man in bits

I heard they chopped him down can't miss

Ay, AR make him backflip

Won't ever catch an opp ina Saks Fifth

Ion know why [?] don't like me

I ride for my team

[?], Spike Lee

[?] must be dumb if he think he walking up on ski

Never once in a lifetime, my bitch [?]

Don't compare me to these other [?], Ima always bet on me

Fuck around and light his body up with a 19, with a G

Fuck around, lay a [?] down frozen on the street

I do this shit on my own feel like Jimmy Butler on the Heat

I can't fuck with these clown ass [?] talking down on me

Just know I see you this shit ain't sweet, don't run off on me

Know you don't want beef with gang, them hounds with me

It's cool these [?] wanna act strange, I'm proud of me

And you know I'm steady smoking good smoke, the Za on me

I'll fuck around turn your ho gay [?]

And [?] going up cos I'm on my own shit

New bitches on the hoes list

[?], I'm a poet

And I tell my sons [?]