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Crippin N Trippin Genre: Rap (Verse 1) Ayy, I'm crippin', I'm trippin', ain't no vibes, Rollin' deep with my crew, yeah, we fuckin' ride. Thug life, no cap, bitch, we takin' flight, Flexin' hard, gettin' money, we the kings tonight. Hunnid on the dash, ain't no lookin' back, Bitches all around, they just want the stack. Niggas hatin' hard, but they shit's so weak, We the realest in the game, savages on the beat. (Chorus) Crippin' n’ trippin', we ain't playin' nice, Ballin' like a motherfucker, yeah, that's the price. Ain't no vibes, just the grind, we don't slack, Gettin' high, wildin' Out, no lOOkin' back. (Verse 2) Street lights flashin', yeah, the night's alive, In the whip, catch a vibe, let the bass survive. Bitches on my line, yeah, they love the thrill, But I'm focused on the hustle, can't lose, gotta kill. Niggas runnin' games, but we switch the lane, Ridin' with my dawgs, we ain't feelin' pain. Crippin' on the block, hear the sirens wail, But we thug it out hard, never gonna bail. (Chorus) Crippin' n’ trippin', we ain't playin' nice, Ballin' like a motherfucker, yeah, that's the price. Ain't no vibes, just the grind, we don't slack, Gettin' high, wildin' out, no lookin' back. (Outro) Crippin' and trippin', we makin' our mark, In the dark, we ignite, lightin' up the spark. No vibes, just the hustle, we take it on high, Thug life forever, we ain't sayin' bye.
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Crippin N Trippin Genre: Rap (Verse 1) Ayy, I'm crippin', I'm trippin', ain't no vibes, Rollin' deep with my crew, yeah, we fuckin' ride. Thug life, no cap, bitch, we takin' flight, Flexin' hard, gettin' money, we the kings tonight. Hunnid on the dash, ain't no lookin' back, Bitches all around, they just want the stack. Niggas hatin' hard, but they shit's so weak, We the realest in the game, savages on the beat. (Chorus) Crippin' n’ trippin', we ain't playin' nice, Ballin' like a motherfucker, yeah, that's the price. Ain't no vibes, just the grind, we don't slack, Gettin' high, wildin' Out, no lOOkin' back. (Verse 2) Street lights flashin', yeah, the night's alive, In the whip, catch a vibe, let the bass survive. Bitches on my line, yeah, they love the thrill, But I'm focused on the hustle, can't lose, gotta kill. Niggas runnin' games, but we switch the lane, Ridin' with my dawgs, we ain't feelin' pain. Crippin' on the block, hear the sirens wail, But we thug it out hard, never gonna bail. (Chorus) Crippin' n’ trippin', we ain't playin' nice, Ballin' like a motherfucker, yeah, that's the price. Ain't no vibes, just the grind, we don't slack, Gettin' high, wildin' out, no lookin' back. (Outro) Crippin' and trippin', we makin' our mark, In the dark, we ignite, lightin' up the spark. No vibes, just the hustle, we take it on high, Thug life forever, we ain't sayin' bye.
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