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