Trippy Mane

Do you hear me, man? Don't be jankin', man You ain't got the bread, don't try to prank me, man Back in the days I was ridin' on them twanky thangs Ice on my neck and my wrist with a pinky rang I stay drippin', man, like a bad drain Louis, Fendi, Gucci, Louis, do you hear me, man? Protected like the Pope, I'm sayin' this is certainly, man You run up, you goin' get hurt severely, man Ela prefere o DJ, nosso bonde tá pesadão Pesadão, pesadão, pesadão Ela prefere o DJ, nosso bonde tá pesadão Pesadão, pesadão, pesadão Do you hear me, man? I'm spеakin' clearly, man Just like the icе on my teeth and my pinky rang You promoters with these shows, don't be jankin', man I need that back end in my hand, do you hear me, man? Ela prefere o DJ, nosso bonde tá pesadão Pesadão, pesadão, pesadão Do you hear me, man? Ela prefere o DJ, nosso bonde tá pesadão Pesadão, pesadão, pesadão