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Don Trip

Genres: Hip-Hop

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Talking: Starlito 

I think niggas just be forgetting to breathe sometimes. Just inhale, exhale 

Focus on that first 

 

1: Starlito 

I came from nothing 

Anything's better than that 

Anything's better than going backwards 

Real rap 

Fucking right I rap for them racks 

I'm still strapped 

Anything goes always 

The real gone feel that 

A lot of times in the trap 

You can feel trapped 

I was told if he won't hustle 

He'll steal, that still fact 

Like when the nigga you thought was real 

Now you feel like he a rat 

It's kill or be killed 

Weigh your feelings up in a bag 

Dealing is in the past 

Steal or go get that sack 

Legitimate but I ain't finna attack 

Just hit me fifty racks 

Flipping stack 

Flip, flipping stacks (flipping stacks) 

But once they get a lil money 

You know how niggas act 

I ain't never had shit 

Consider that 

I probably lost like twenty different gats 

Threw a few running from the laws 

Some we ditch had the digits scratched off 

Vaguely remember that 

Don't make me get in to that 

Please 

 

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2: Don Trip 

I signed a deal 

Ain't want it 

I walked away with 290 

36 months with no album 

But fuck it 

I ain't complaining 

Sometimes I hate being famous 

Don't go nowhere with no banger 

That's why I really hate flying 

Cause I can't fly with the iron 

Ain't no permit 

This shit I got shoot too many times 

With all this shit on my mind 

Still tel my bitch I'm just fine 

Who am I kidding 

I'm lying 

But I can't take a bow 

Wear that paint on my face 

Only my kids see me smile 

I went on tour with Wale 

Went on tour with The Game 

Not a cent to my name 

That when everything changed 

I said fuck it 

I was better off hustling 

It was all or nothing 

I did this all for nothing 

I'm ready for war like Custer 

On my last stand 

At the telly with that sack and a mac 10 

That and a thirty round Glock 

You know how macs jam 

Or maybe you don't 

You know when I'm on 

I was born in hell 

And I plan on taking it home 

Who coming with me 

God speed 

 

Photos 

 

Yea 

Like, I remember my first time I met Trip 

I was like I gotta introduce you to Star 

Like you niggas sound good together 

Yall go hard 

So I see yall niggas do yall thang 

Man, I'm just proud of you 

You heard me 

 

In '99 nigga had his eyes on the trap table 

In 2000 nigga started rapping 

Got my on label 

Sold birds got my own paper 

Had my own gun 

And my own shooters 

For my own haters 

Bought my own acres 

I can drug talk you 

I can real estate you 

I can architect you a chrome tec 

Try to build a team like I build a house 

You know slab, bricks then cashing out 

[???] tell these niggas where you know me from 

Trip, tell these niggas how you met an nigga 

First, a nigga put you on a tour bus 

Took you all around the world with a squad of working niggas 

If about getting money 

I done it 

If a nigga bust fire and you got fire 

But you don't bust 

You running 

You a bitch pussy 

You coming 

Peep the play 

I can see the shit coming 

Duck your head 

Nigga out the car dumping 

Empty clip till his heart stop pumping 

Then the laws start coming 

Anyway 

This just the light flood now 

That them neighbors was hardaway 

My sister get cars and my bitches bags 

On every holiday 

My niggas get opportunities 

I put them in positions 

I done made millions 

And I'm still grinding 

That's hustle's ambition 

 

See niggas get lazy once they get money 

But see me, it's like 

I never felt rich, I never will 

I'm always hungry 

Like I get one million, I want ten 

Once I get ten, I want twenty 

Once I get a twenty piece, I want a thirty clip 

It's what the game is 

You know what I'm saying 

You gotta be born with this shit 

You gotta be motivated 

Nigga ain't gotta wake you up to get no money 

Nigga you gotta wake with money on your mind 

Nigga what you go to sleep thinking about pussy 

Oh I forgot 

You is a pussy 

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