Sb4life Lyrics - Don Trip

[Intro: Starlito] 

I'm just tryna clear my mind and think better thoughts 

I probably already said that, Lito, Lito 

[Verse 1: Starlito] 

Act like I lost it or somethin' 

I should've saw this shit comin' 

Tell me what y'all would've done 

Off wanted, was costin' me none 

Still sell ounces off my phone, stack fifty thousand then I'm gone 

And I been trappin' out it since my house is not a home 

I might fuck your ho to sleep and stay up counting all alone 

I give her 'bout a month, she gon' be talkin' 'bout I did her wrong 

Can't say I led you on when there wasn't no feelings shown 

I wanna fuck your friend (again), haha, fuck this shit we grown 

It seem like most these niggas more concerned with looking like it 

I send so many shots you think I had a liquor license 

Expect to get indicted when you really livin' like this 

And I know they feeling my shit, 'cause they be stealing my shit 

Shit done got so silly man, I really might quit 

But before I do let me get this million right quick 

Riding 'round the Ville with a stick, feel like I'm still in '06 

Rentals with the peel off tints 

Listen, you really don't know shit 

Feel like I got a tat on this bitch, how my trigger finger itch 

I done spent a rack on this bitch 

I done seen how she act on that dick 

Girl you nasty, imagine this, I'm back with the shit 

Just break 'em down to four zips, and vacuum the shit 

Black trash bags, we really having that shit 

And we don't give no passes to no passengers bitch 

So far past 'em I don't even remember passing a bitch 

Got to pay me to pay attention, I ain't patching up shit 

Yeah I'm back with this shit, don't give a fuck who you go get 

I'm out here every day, I'm by my lonely, hood as it gets 

Homie 'dem steppin' on shit, just put his foot on a brick 

I had to get me some money too, I couldn't resist 

Grind Hard 

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[Verse 2: Don Trip] 

I wonder how you watchin' me eat gon' fill up your stomach? 

I ain't even finish countin' it and I want some more money 

Sorry, don't know how to chill, but I got ice in my veins 

Spend my days at the bank, and spend my nights at the range 

How you figure fuckin' with me will be a good idea? 

I got that toy on me and I'm flyer than Buzz Lightyear, yeah 

There we go, drivin' hoes hysterical 

My lil shawty's body like the mama off Incredibles 

Lookin' like a snack with a bag full of edibles 

I'm not from this planet, I'm an extraterrestrial 

And I still ball like the game ain't fixed 

I brought extra ammunition case my aim ain't shit 

Mama never got the hint 

High school I was baggin', I was cooler than the fucking York Peppermint Patty 

Now I'm black on black on black inside the devil's favorite chalice 

With a chick from out a pageant, 'bout to be her baby daddy 

I'm the pappy, I'm the pappy, don't he look just like his daddy? 

I'm so good at making babies, I think that's my hidden talent 

Okay, okay, back to raking up the money just to stash it 

Trapped a hundred pounds and it never left the plastic 

My lil partner left for Cali and he came back with a package 

That was 2012, he got seven years for trafficking 

Just in case you thought this shit was cute, you're insane 

Out here tryna get some change 'til they have your ass in chains 

Godspeed 

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