Ya'll Trippin Lyrics - Singles - Michael Christmas

Call of Duty Ghosts, squad up, this the homeless section 

Have my nigga OG through, it's a roasting session 

Who the fuck brought these niggas, I say no to questions 

Been losing since 94, so I know the lessons 

Spend my money all on kicks, I don't know investments 

That's what happen at 19, you get broke and reckless 

Remember being 6 years old, niggas stole my necklace 

If I see them niggas again, hope they broke and debted 

I be in the cut just laughing, cuz I know the blessings 

Cheat code flow go hard or go home, E-40 taught me don't love no ho 

But I love all hoes that's just how the shit go 

Let a 4 try to throw me box, I be at the door 

Bet not tell your friends about it I got fans and shit ho 

Causing rah rah, and hippity hoop lah 

The super bars coming from the basement to rooftops. And y'all tripping 

Ya'll Trippin (You slipping, you falling, you can't get up?) {2x} 

Cuz I'm finna go ham, like walakum Salam, fuck you to Uncle Sam, Aunt Sally getting blammed 

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And its all starting to make sense, check the stats 

And it's me that the odds against, check the facts 

And I almost paid the rent, but this hat. Nigga 

Know I had to get it, standing with my white sonata need Xzibit 

Ride get pimped nigga might get some bitches 

Asian girl told me that she seen me on Pigeons 

So shout to Jon Tanners, that's the John Stock assist 

Use the Gary Payton fore you get the Magic on your shit 

I'm the school PSA, messages from Michael Christmas 

Put the guns away let's have some fun today, with drugs and drinking 

The fried brain cells make you see colored pictures 

Got my hair long I'm sitting on this stoop, mother sister 

I do the right thing for my fam, but the mosh pitting alcohol spitting for the fans