j beatz - tripping

Ay let's run up a minute been hitting these licks with no limit we hop out with sticks ain't drilled in a minute. Slaughter gang we chop em like spinach. Everyday tryna better myself making a greater image Everyday seems I make bad decisions why yo bitch treating me like I'm the villain, Ay we the gang you know we wicked All this fake love got me sickened Man all these hoes be tripping