Released on February 12, 2021

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[Part I]


[Intro]

This beat is so fucked, this beat is so jiggy

Uh-uh-uh


[Verse 1]

What a time, what a day

Ride around town, what a life that I made

Top-down coupe by the block that I came

Same clique here, reppin' C on the chain (Same one)

She gave top on her knees, call her bae

Fifty pulled up with the cups and the cake

Count a few bucks when the money inflates

I ain't in a rush 'cause we did it my way

But there's money right here, so you better not trip, uh


[Chorus]

Oh-oh, yeah

Shawty, don't trip, yeah

Shawty, don't trip, check

Shawty, don't, uh, ayy, yeah

Shawty, don't trip

Shawty, don't trip, yeah

Shawty, don't trip


[Bridge]

Slow down, where did this year go?

I don't know, pour up some miracles

Take it slow, cold made her lose control

No, she don't roll with the typical


[Verse 2]

Booty so big like a bus off the lot

Groupies in the cut telling us 'bout their job (Woo)

Beauty in the rut 'til you get to the top

Man, the circle got smaller and it ain't my fault

Let's not go fast, uh

Shawty brought her friends with the lip gloss damn near dripping

She got that ass, uh

Bad bitch, clique swear to God she catching feelings


[Pre-Chorus]

Give me a call, come and fuck with me

I'm off the drugs, shawty, you can see

Call up the plug, we'll be rolling deep

She said, "I'm up, are you down for me?"


[Chorus]

Shawty, don't trip, ayy

Oh-oh, yeah (Ayy, ayy)

Shawty, don't trip, yeah

Shawty, don't trip, check

Shawty, don't, uh, ayy, yeah

Shawty, don't trip

Shawty, don't trip

(I'm off the drugs)

Shawty, don't, uh, ayy

Shawty, don't trip


[Part II]


[Verse 3]

Fuck your pleasure, catch the picture quicker

All these motherfuckers can't stop us, ooh

Fuck the stripper, suck the dick in leather

Nappy-headed niggas can't watch that, ooh

I fuck with niggas with the bigger pictures

Bigger bitches give me bigger wishes

Trigger finger got me diggin' ditches

Don't be with the snitches, 'cause we pop them too

I'm runnin' and gunnin' around

Shawty be trippin', I cut up the sound

Loaded up, I be hunting these niggas like hounds

Mob on my back, we'll go pound for a pound

Muddy niggas from valleys, we flooded the town

Ducking some bullets, I'm ducking the clowns

You live life to the fullest 'til you're not around

Man, fuck all the tourists, this city my sound